Refocusing the Mission

"To thine own self be true."

Wisdom on interpersonal aspects to we;

you see I'm defined not by my worth,

but by what "they" see.

I am the knee that's bent at ninety degrees;

I am the single mother waiting as she begs and pleads.

Acknowledging the patterns society has set;

Realizing the equality; "Are our needs really met?"

I'm the eye that stays open to the toxic support,

just the simple ricochet of the mission abort-

Ted, was the reason for many lives being stole;

but tell me this, "if society kills, do they play the same role?"

Silence resides in a world of iniquity;

we're asked to release, but tell me who'll catch me?

I'm the man that takes a stand on unsteady ground;

I'm the road without footprints that makes our youth turn around.

I'm the vision that has perished because they shot me down;

I'm the man without a plan because the man never existed.

However, the difference is I changed my book, i didn't just change the page.

The pattern of my walk described another stride in my stage.

Now, we walk the same road, only detours didn't strike my intellect;

So, I stay on the road until I reach that level;

That level of no turning back.

~CFJustavessel