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