times have changed and a decade past. Gone so far gone so fast,
take time to breathe, step and see, everythings gone and changed around me, thought that was life, but it must be great, my life that changed, truly my fate,
a fate for the lost, a fate for the few, the rate i was going, well everyone knew. A decade has past, and gone to fast, if only i can hold it, forever it would last.
Thank you to myself for what i have left, a life of thrills chills ghetto pills, up the streets and down the hills. No more fears over who's over there, not needing to know who needs to feared... No more punk ghetto street running flipper, gold tripping diamond dealing back ally pusher.
The pain that was once is all but gone, and left with a rainbow that will not go away, My pain saved my life, and an angel was born. No need to reflect... look back or mourn...
Original Poetry DaRaven