CJ Ethington's Poem,
I think that I am wrong,
So, I think that I must give in.
I have been completely confused.
I know that I cannot win.
This fight has taken everything,
to get me where I am.
My rage has been silenced,
My soul has been damned.
My anger has been possessed,
My mind has been altered,
My thoughts have been repressed.
I have been forced to do nothing,
all that I can do is sit. (So, I wonder)
If this fight is for me to win,
Then, why can't I just win it???
Copywright ?1997 CJ Ethington