It doesnt matter how much good you do
In this world we live in today
Youre best is never good enough
Whether its something you do or say
Its not to say that what we do
Is without fault or is wrongly perceived
Yet, after long with failed results
Its hard to succeed
Our faith becomes weak
And looses steam
As we fight for hope in sight
Disbelief becomes more
The light is dime
It gets harder to keep up the fight
Our focus becomes more on the negative things
No matter how big or small
We build it up within our mind
Until our backs are against the wall
We start to wonder
Why we are here
And what purpose we have to give
From comparison
To judgemental conclusions
We ponder our right to live
Then others see and try to help
In fear of whats ahead
Although well received
The good intensions are better left unsaid
So, when we are at the end of our rope
And there is no hope insight
To undo whats been done
Make joy from pain
To take wrong and make it right
Do we let go of the rope
and fall on the stone
Tis better to be broken and not crushed
Or do we curse the stone
Use its name in vain
And beg to be turned into dust
We all have a choice
This life we live
As in the sound of the falling tree
Shackles and chains
Burden and pain
Or live, let go and be free
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