Hopeless Spirit

Astray along this journey I have become.

A lost wanderer looking for the wonders of this life.

I am nearly broken.

For the riches of man scream of vanity. 

While the love of a women cries of agony.

As I watch as the season change. 

The eyes of angels have failed to see the change in my heart, 

And in the eyes of God I am no more than a forgotten soul.

He who is Hopeless. 

But, heaven knows not the hell I carry on my back, 

Nor of the scars I have been rewarded upon this voyage.

My brothers,

The universe will see my will, 

And acknowledge my presence. 

You will remember my name. 

For I will be an undying fading memory. 

As well as an everlasting cosmic whisper.

And as 

I stand shouting to the sky because of my restlessness.

I can promise you all one thing.

My spirit will never be tamed.

~ Tony Paradise's Poet ~