Fallen Angels

Its started to get to me how people are acting. Doing the same things every day, falling into the same routines. Complaining about the same problems, but never actually acting on them. Since when is having fun and enjoying life a problem? If homework is overwhelming and sleep is something that seldom happens, complaining about it every day, and continuing to procrastonate doesn't do anything. Going about life the same way is fine, if you are content. But dont be upset with things and continue to act the same way. If someone is doing something they like to do, then let them do it, who cares what it is. Heres a small poem. think about the true meaning of things, and act like the person you truely want to be

With the collapse of the empire, wind brushes back and sweeps away the fallen angels.

The cracks in between the sidewalks continue to expand,

weeds fill in

days pass

and green just doesn't seem to be green anymore.

The smells of summer and the bliss of happiness resonate from the crashing waves.

Children are attracted to all that is fancy and new

Often forgetting about the past

the history;

What got them there, and what will be there when the batteries die.

On the other side of the fence, Mr Johnson calls the boys in for supper

Cold soup again?

I can only imagine...