In The Beginning

Times indeed have changed since I could remember.
Every passing minute brings a change in the day, additional color to the mood, etc.

Hit them hard showing them true colors
I'm lost in a world by myself
Along with no others.
Holding on to what's right in this day and age
Leaving fault
Disengaged.

Seems that's how life is
Few right leaving many wrong
I'm somewhat disappointed but not surprised
The weak get weaker leaving the strong to survive.

As the world turns resulting in less and less.
What else can we expect?

I'll leave it as that.
It feels good to be back
Ive been silent for oh so long
Turning this page never felt so good.

Those that stood thanks for all the support.

Posted in: Alex Viruet