Final project

My idea is to make a few pieces of music or "poetry" as so we call it in this class. I want one of my pieces to describe what we have already and how we take it for granted, but I haven't seem to come up with any ideas yet. Another piece, would be something about living how you want to live and not how others want you to live it. I mean, it's your life, so live YOUR life, not someone elses. Fulfill YOUR dreams, and not others.

Moving Forward: Re-edit

At least I’m moving forward.
To my destination? It’s unknown.
But to get away from you, I will move onward.

Moving through the ruff of the course,
The grass is statuesque and overgrown.
At least I’m moving forward.

With my head held high, I move toward
The singing darkness where I’m all alone.
A nightmare that is aged and effortlessly abhorred.

To extinguish that glare in her eyes
From this brain of which is my own.
At least I’m moving forward.

Tongue tied and pinned down by my old ladies sword
Closer to death than I’ve ever been blown
What once was a sharp blade transformed into a gourd.

So you can just disappear
To your destination? It’s unknown.
At least I’m moving forward
To the mountaintops where I have once soared.

Moving Forward

At least I’m moving forward.
To my destination? It’s unknown.
But to get away from you, I will move onward.

Moving through the ruff of the course,
The grass is tall and overgrown.
At least I’m moving forward.

With my head held high, I move toward
The singing darkness where I’m all alone.
A fear that is old and easily abhorred.

To extinguish that glare in her eyes
From this brain of which is my own.
At least I’m moving forward.

Tongue tied and pinned down by my old ladies sword
Closer to death than I’ve ever been blown
What once was a sharp blade changed into a gourd.

So you can just disappear
To your destination? It’s unknown.
At least I’m moving forward
To the mountaintops where I’ve once soared.