Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Invisible to the human eyes
Though before thee I stand
Whispers of truth less lies
Where hopeless thoughts do land.

I may be here in front of your ass
Then again It may not be so
You see through the tainted glass
But still you do not know.

I am like the Great Wall
Stretching mile after mile
Awe and wonder will be my call
Without breaking my smile.

So go ahead and thwart me
I'll come back fully swinging
I'll mess you up for the world to see
And leave your whole in painful ringing.

u r there

Sure do hope so or the place where I work is in big trouble. Same with home

I'd like to see you right some free style poetry to get your anger out...rhyming sometimes can limit the potency of emotion....something to think about....in any case...let it out anyway you can

That may be a bad idea. lol