Like a weasel my nature sly
Yet not knowing I was watched by a Hawk's eye...
my feet hurt from all that walking
its clear I'm unfit to do a woman's shopping
What's a world without sight?
Merciless and cold.
my last message of the day
is to a friend dear
Ive wronged you much
and the chill rings through the soul
its glad i stayed clear when in rage
for it cleared my mind
it kept me sane
If its come again to this
then let me be struck again and again
gratitude
I live for the moment
no matter what they say
I'll fail A' Levels
and I'll leave with regrets
but if i can cherish what education can never bring,
then maybe i may find heartfelt peace.
