no point of return

by nor vang - Scorpio

People affirmed that I am a failure -
That tomorrow, Life in a ghetto has 
A place of no hopes, no dreams, no progress -
And -
Self-motivation has no values 
To the examiner -

Relentless to the unyield informities -
I, the beggar and parentless of society
Has barred the unsupportive messages 
Which exceeds to the drums that hears -

I have discipline the self welled -
That backwardness has made the point of no return -
Street lives are for bums,
Dungeons are for hobos,
And,
I have no belongings -
For I, the quest for new adventures 
Has ventured I to comprehend the true self
And,
This life has flourished to a no stragglers' place
And that is my Point of No Return -

I, the beholder of self-identities,
Initiating a new unity -
Establishing the imperfect illusions of the past -
Now, steady as the current of time,
The wills of Lone life has completed
And,
A new revolution has begun for the new generation -
And,
That is The Point of No Return - -

Reason for writing:

    believe in your own goal    

Birth sign: Scorpio
Date created: 1999-10-03 00:30:04
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:24
Poem ID: 53417

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