From One Extreme To Another

It could be anytime of day and all is not well. Sometimes were trapped in our minds like they were forged into iron cells. Devastation, heartbreak and sadness are a part of life from what I can tell. We can all put up a front, but nobody's trying to buy what we're trying to sell. It sure did hurt when from our highest mental pedestals we fell. We feel like we've fallen into darkness, creeping in the shadows is where we dwell. I wish we had a solution, some sort of escape or even a crafty spell. Sometimes solitude is inevitable when we'd rather be deep in a squad like a cartel. Then sometimes we realize that we can be virtuous in some sort of talent we can excel. For example I can help spread this message because my penmanship is crafted so well. Let's look at things positive now and all negative things we can repel. Joyfully and vividly living life, no longer emotionally unwell. Heading in a straight line no longer going in circles like an intricate carousel. Now I feel like I've ignited a fire inside of me, burning hotter than Napalm gel. You want to talk, I'm here, I stay connected like Alexander Graham Bell. I'm loyal to those around me like I was the leader of military personnel. To the ignorant and immoral, I bid you a fond farewell. I'm dipping and dodging predators like a nimble desert or grassland gazelle. My goal is worldwide peace like that prize crafted by Nobel. I will always wear my heart on my sleeve or better yet visible on my lapel. We can all reach positivity, even if no one else could fathom or foretell. Out in the open air we can strengthen each other without having to metaphorically hide one another at the bottom of a well…
Jonathan El Poeta