Prophecy

There are days like these...
when perspective is a divide?
That on my side of the fence,
I keep on thinking.
Do you believe in miracles,
or if not.
And whether I prayed to god,
are you trapped.
But my wisdom tells me something,
much - much different.
To be or not to be...
the actor / poet / painter.
I've drawn to the conclusions,
the same way many have failed.
Instead, I write words
to express.
To my bitter enemies.
I know myself.
To my future unknown,
I detect a presense.
That, I will find the peace within...
to continue.