Something to read

How did you, I get to this point?
None of us came into this joint all anointed.
We formed conjoined with mentalities on our journeys.
It's funny how wild the angry child acts when they don't get their way.
All must pay by hearing and or seeing their display. Even if to your dismay, if you can't see the sway, I'll explain.
Pain turns to lust and the quest burns all in it's path to dust.
We all came here pure and through our years, we either break through or get broke by our fears.
Through this either love grows or disappears.
As the smoke clears, the latter becomes the combatant against.
So the life chose froze only knows the cold, steady building a fence in defense of them.
Did I mention that they constantly throw rocks?
As the clock ticks on, they just perform the norm, suggesting harm to farm their indifference.
Breaking down the uniqueness, uniforming the tamed bleakness. So they won't be the blame, if everyone else does the same.
In their game participants are lame. "The player haters ball", fall, failing to see how they stay acting abrupt; until the opposing force stands up.
They generally never see what they were asking for.
If we have thoughts of the war-for chores, closed doors, minds blinded?
Maybe we possibly manifest our own enemies.
I find it less reasonable to fight about what's right.
Because the sight sours the views of those trying to find the truth, so they too, don't loose.
This is why we need proper guidance, to the mildest extent; so young minds can still breathe within.
It doesn't have to be your family or teachers; it might be just that good friend, who will take the time to listen, that values your opinion and voice within; if your not too full of it to hear it or ride with indecision.
I speak my thoughts to help add to the positive things that I seek.
Personally I may not be for your, it's obvious that I only have time for a few, but what I seek might as well help you.
For me this life is about happiness. It doesn't make me happy to dismiss a confused soul or force them away from me, but this has to be, so ideas can be openly expressed minus us the mess.
I'm out to be the best that I can be, at every activity of interest presented to me.
I'm constantly moving on meaning, leaving the dreaming to those just speaking, seeking their beginnings, having already been in life living.
Giving back might help the future be less whack, ease the youth about their get back.
For they won't lack true knowledge of self, as to keep them knowing not to be mad at everyone else, for the things that they bring upon themselves.
The circular cipher twists the ill binded hyper, biting at high beamers like Pit vipers.
In the past, my mentors were done on to, so in turn, most of them turned, concerned with the green over anothers well being.
I learned the scheme, but refused to perpetuate the weight pushed down to get the dough to take shape.
I know better then to seal my own fate over the little money that I might make, because the demons that I create will lay and wait.
-GERSHON MOSLEY.