circle this life again .

We were not all created equal in body,
mind, nor heart
Individuality sets us all apart
We were created in a fairness
To each and every heart
Your mind has the choice
Of innocence
From the very start
Your own way of living
The road you choose to walk
The way you dress
The voice in which you talk
Ones own actions may seek
Satisfaction
Or the will to hide away
Your own given choice
Within in each dying day
Words of mind to paper
Written in warm ink
Becoming your salvation
Within everything word you think
Leaving behind a better word
To circle this life again
Your own piece of heart
Left behind in the end.