My deed
To Say what you mean And speak what you need Cannot always be a sure, For, when one says a word Or shows to be keen The world will turn down And be oh so mean. It will close your voice And shut your eyes No different you are Without being wise For if you let Your voice be unheard The world, I bet Will be ready in a blur To Make sure a turn, you won't set To say what you mean And speak what you need Is a feel to amaze. We all have a deed To aspire as we breathe And while some speak Others choose to sing their need Or skip a beat And their spirit is ready For they are to complete Their working need But me? I do too have a deed And although I can't Cause a melody Or draw the beat I will hope to be the key With these words to be lit So bright and shown to see For I have a deed And also a spark But I need you to see These words that I wrote.
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