TWO LIVES
one red and black,one green and white
one open,one closed one day one night
is one truly a life when it takes only space
while the other contributes so much to its race
while one is green and open and white
the other knows only refuge and fright
the person this is is one and the same
but his minds so controlling in its little game
those days of closed of black and of red
are the days that this mind would rather be dead
but as of today green open and white
have the strength and the will to withstand this fight
as days turn to months, months into years
green open and white may turn into tears
so he must take control of whats in his head
or forever will be night black and red
Robert Longinetti
Copyright ©2008 Robert Longinetti
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