They point the hate towards me,
A spear to strike me down.

But why the haste and hurry,
I can't help but to ask.

With or without your willing,
One day I'll have to die.

So don't be sad or worried,
Because today is mine.

The world in all amazes me,
How people view the life.

Some kill to make a penny,
A worthless piece of trash.

Some fake the life they're living,
To move and tag along.

Some win by failing others,
To be the best of all.
#PoetryForTheSoul
© Hussainy