The Right Path

What was once a dream

Now is a scheme

Brainwashed by this poisonous snake

Lingers in our mind with temptations that we wish to not take

Reality becomes fake

What decisions should I make?

Should I choose the path that is so tempting but could end up with a terrible price?

Or choose the path that isn’t so popular in this culture but end up knowing that my life was suffice?

I’m a lost bird that can’t find its way home

Desperate for anything that I begin to roam

All I need is some advice

From someone that is enduringly wise

That can mentor me towards my future

I’m like a missing ingredient from a cake mixture

It may seem quite delicious

But once a taste of this deceitful product you become suspicious

That something about this isn’t quite right

That we need to stop living in the dark and finally turn on the light

To learn from our mistake

So that we can finally become a tasteful cake

That is not fake

That took its time and effort to bake

What was once a dream

Is now not a scheme

Just a new perspective in life

I Wish I Could Turn Back Time

I wish I had a watch that could turn back time

From every crime

From every bitter sour lime

From every filthy grime

So that no evidence is laid down on the table

That the past would just be a fable

No worries

No hurries

No regrets

No threats

Man, life would be so good if I could turn back time

But the number one prime

That I regret

Is not spending time with the ones that love me the most

Instead I would be all upset

And would walk past them like they were a ghost

But I cant change the past

Just got to enjoy the life I have as long as it lasts

I’m just glad that I can live in this time

And thats the conclusion of this rhyme

Thanks for taking your time to read this rhyme

You Are My Rose

A rose

A rose

How beautiful it grows

It shows

It shows

How love goes

It defines love

Like peace is defined as a dove

A rose may be fragile at first

But when it is handled with love and care; it will never be at thirst

How easily each petal can whither and die

Shows us how much time we have left together before we say goodbye

And thats why you’re the woman that I chose

To become my beautiful rose

And thats how life shows

How love grows and goes

Life is Like a Butter Knife

Hey everyone how is life?

Life is like a butter knife

You spread the butter in every hole

Every hole represents every goal

Sometimes we put too much butter

Taste like crap from the gutter

That’s when we try too hard

That’s when our emotions get too scarred

Because we left our mind off guard

From the things that really matter

Not being able to finish climbing up that ladder

Then there’s sometimes when we put too little butter

That’s when our heart starts to flutter

Tastes all crusty and dry

That’s the point in our life when we start to cry

Because we are so depressed that we want to die

We’re like a bird with broken wings that can’t fly

Then finally we spread our butter just right

That’s when we finally see the light

That’s when our heart pumps with all this might

That’s when we can fly like a kite

That’s when we love life

Because life is like a butter knife

So now tell me hows life?