Lost waiting to be found
Waiting patiently to wear my crown
Poetically sound living on the ground

Coming to a fork in the road
Veer left or steer right
In order to reach your goal you have to take hold,

Take hold of every opportunity
If it is your goal do not fold
Stand tall prepare for a brawl

Fight for what you want
The road to your destiny will be an unsteady ground

once you achieve
Everyone will understand the determination and frustration

Broken and bruised, feeling misused
You have to obtain in order to gain

Worth every doubt
Worth every shout, the write road to the book of your life will have pages of distress, blissfulness and happiness

The chapters will Intel a life based off a fairytale that dreams do come true,
You have to have hope
You have to learn to cope,
Cope with negative gestures and the sinful pleasures

Learn that things that are easy are those that are sleazy, the good will come with time, you are lost but soon u will find

find what it is that brings you bliss, whether its the soft lips from a kiss
Or simply sitting on a bank hoping to catch a fish

Turn the page write it down
Do not make a sound, lets the dogs hound
They will lead you the things that need to be found