My day has been so long as these struggles in my life are hard,
Working through each step of this fight I now have in my life.
They’re trying to take from me for the pain i Endure on their land,
They accept responsibility but refuse to admit the accident real.
Repair the problem then deny the trauma has existed,
Too work so very hard for the years, sacrifice body and mind.
Their backs are turned on you now, their eyes look away,
You become to them a friend no more, they wish you go away.
I am not as before with a body of unwanted agony for sure,
I become the enemy but it is I’ve done nothing wrong.
They try to push, too make me the monster Instead of them,
Defeat me they will not, i have more strength and power than they know.
No time to cry, no place to hide, fight for my future life,
I’m tired as i still enjoy my time in the sun, they won’t ruin my life.
It’s been quite another day, understand as i say good night.
Keith Garrett
the struggle for life, the endurance of the whistle blower, your poem says it all, have faith, go the distance, amen
Thanks so much
On Wed, May 27, 2015 at 9:22 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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