Poetry

i wish id been a man when the world first began this society dosent suit the way i am i would rather hunt for what i eat and fight for what i own replace machines and steel for trees and stone.. . i wish for a life at sea a real mariner i would be. conquering,exploring is my idea of luxury. i would only take what i need to see me through each trip. leave these dirty streets to sail the oceans on my ship. . i wish my love had not been so blind or i could see inside her mind for truths or lies i cant decide. i would never love another i knew this from the start. now im left alone to dream with an empty and battered heart.