The beat marches on

You wonder what is the point

To not see anything different

As you begin to see it skewed instead

So on to evaluation

Within and then without

and find that only within

There is where  you can do something about it

So you set your face to focus

A race against the wind

To relieve yourself from this rut

You find yourself stuck in

and from within you feel a strength

That holds you up unhindered

You know that you will make it through

and there is no doubt about it

As thoughts begin to shift again

To those who seem so lost

To those you can see fighting

To and fro, then tossed

You think to want to tell them

What you see that they do wrong

but just then you remember

That God has had control all along.

By: Starla Smith