Question

I’m losing all my focus,
No inspiration in sight.
I don’t believe hocus pocus,
I believe in everything right.

But lately I’ve been thinking,
Why are we so far?
From becoming everything,
That we talked about under the stars.

Do we really have a clue?
About our future fate?
There’s nothing we can do,
We don’t know what’s at stake.

I’ll fight the harshest wars,
I’ll climb the tallest walls.
The next hit will hurt me more,
But I swear I’ll never fall.

This battle’s just begun,
So brace yourself for what’s to come.
I’ll go get my guns,
I’m an angel, ready for fun.

Answer 1

(: Cool poem. I really like it!

Answer 2

Thanks you!