Future is a weird thing it can be dark or bright
One minute everything is going up the next shut off like a light
Always doing the right thing on the straight and narrow path
Things take a turn and a different way I travel feeling the wrath
I’m very confused don’t know where I went wrong
Working on papers and grades next thing I know I’m playing beer pong
A plan I always had go to college become a teacher and help kids
Now I am in a new town wondering what to do fallen of the grids
Have to get back on track as soon as I can
Take a step back and rethink all of my plans
I know I can go up because I have been all the way down
As I open my eyes to see the day I realize I will swim and never drown
Anthony Rosales
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/never-clear/
