Thursday, May 31, 2012

At the end of the tunnel




I try to break the boundaries preset before

Hoping out of life, I get much more than

What my family had before

Which wasn't much of anything

I need to put pride in front of our last name

I want to elevate ancestral pains

Clearly leave a legacy

My family name is to be worn beautifully

like woven cloth

Regain time wasted and hopes lost

It doesn't matter how swift I run the race

whether swift or slow

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