One has
his own powers – own limitations -
Spirit or
man, dwarf or elf…
One can
challenge and beat any other being,
But how
does one defeat oneself?
If the
purpose of life is a life of purpose –
And
pursue that purpose you do…
What will
you do if life teaches you –
That
purpose was never really true!
The
beliefs that made you the man you are,
Those ideas
you found so wise…
All that
great thinking and planning you did –
Lead you
to your own demise!
You did
such things that others were hurt,
And your list
of regrets grew…
All else
will forgive and forget some day,
But will
YOU forgive YOU?
You have
been a champ for the world around –
Friends
and family love it all!
People
love it when you talk with all your charm…
And your
ego has a ball!
But your
heart knows how these inspiring words –
Have
burnt others’ souls…
You realize
too late you are a disease – a poison –
That
kills all that it controls…
You have fallen and rose – and not once or
twice,
And proved
your point every time –
Heart
feels pure success – Mind measures it right,
But the conscience
is in utter grime…
Are you
really useful? When you show those dreams?
That you fail
to fulfill at the end?
No matter
how good your intensions – or how great the dreams -
Do your
loved ones comprehend?
What’s
the point of being so positive all along…
When the end
result is futile?
If you
know that all you can do is hurt –
Best
thing to do is self exile.
