Philosopher's Pen

It has been a journey and I guess the path is still long From the day I yelled without any particular message to this day that I speak and the world listens It has been a long walk from the days when my mother was embarrassed for my bad choices to this day that I carry my own burden It has been a long way when I attended family gathering not worried of the cost it took to make them to this day that I have a hand in making it great The journey has been from when it was good enough to be a member of a united family To this point that I have to make our family united I have journeyed from the place that I needed to be understood to this day that I have to understand Deep down I know people care but I understand that I have walked long enough to be cheered on to walk on my feet Everyone hopes that they have done their best to make me walk this journey Despite their many mistakes I still think they did their best and if they knew better they would have done Today I stand in a place where ev

By all means be rich There is nothing wrong with having all the money you wish to have To buy that beautiful car and find a person you can become that powerful couple And traverse the world However remember that you may never have everything If this never happens Make sure you lived to your life Try not to die with a song haunting you to be left loose No dance should ache your bone No love should be left unloved Live with the living above all live with your life Keep a sober mind and be careful about pleasure Do not becaught in the baseness of glatony, drunkenness and uncontrolled sex Experience all things and make mistakes without blaming anyone If you make a mistake do not blame yourself for too long Do not look to the left or to the right But straight aheade to the person you want to be That person that you wish people to believe you are Do not live in time like it would never end Spend it judiciously than you would money Think of the value it would give towards you becoming who you

Growing up is like running in a maze looking for a way out Everyone seems to know exactly how you need to turn out except your self There are these moments when you feel lost and as if no one will ever understand you This feeling like you need to figure out the society and yourself right won't leave your back You sometimes feel like you are wading in mistakes Sometimes you feel trapped in choices and lanes defined for you Know that a lot of people understand Even so they will still have an opinion of how you should turn out However, you have the power to decide how you become A time comes when things start getting clear When you start feeling like you are actually in a place that you need to be but for a while But this constant need to keep moving never leaves The responsibility for your launch for the next destination never leaves your hands Your present is your handy work Your future is clay before you to mould No one is responsible for who you are or will become Yesterday is gon

The body is strong but the soul has given up The free stoic is in a place he rather never be Time flies like wind squandering it's self with planty to choose from the dinner table of life Life today happens as payment for yesterday The stoic's sins are his sins and he lives in no deception He wishes to give away his gohst  He has lost taste for immortality and remembrance The free stoic is living like a ghost Not fullfing anything with a desire to be released His civic duty is not fullfulled and hopes only that in his life he sparked a fire He is grateful for the far he has walked and the unpromised future But today his bones have lost the fire and his eyes the flair Today the stoic feels what it means to be a coward But as long as there is life there is hope