Saturday, September 29, 2007

Regardless of the cost

Things are in confusion
Words drift past be as leaves on the wind
I understand, I hear you
But rationale has taken its place
No more will I be bothered
By the comments of another person
Their advice is just a glorified
Piece of their opinion
I'm making my own choices
I don't need the advice of others
I choose what is wrong and right
History holds no value to my path
Other people can be there for me
Or they can choose to look away
But I will do as I wish
Regardless of the cost