THE SHADES OF THE HOLY SOUL..

Some souls attempt all life to dodge facts
Cease to get out of their glorious pasts
Blossom till the nostalgia survives
Wither as time squeezes tears from their eyes

Many live to toast
On the success not their own
Boast them selves until,
They scavenge on someone else’s throne
But their palaces lie
Insecure `n` storm prone
As the winds blow
They `re dumped into
The world of rank unknowns

Others exist in an invisible state
Launch others skywards to great heights
Burn their souls `n` minds
To carve passage for the light
Into the dark alleys of others lives

Few choose the down to earth groove
Treat success like a master `n`
In their perpetual quest of
Something to prove
Offer their critics `n` cynics their neighboring room
Their houses lie in innocent lanes
Life for em flows through the purest veins.