She and I
I am one and many things,
Some like many others, are good and strong,
Some I would prefer not to name,
So many, I could not be framed,
And yet all try and box me,
She is one I will never understand,
When i catch a glimpse she quickly disappears,
She see’s me clearer than I can see,
My Heart, her only fee,
And yet I remain only me,
Vision is often aided by advice,
Without which I cannot see,
For ignorance confides in me,
And laziness his partner thief,
Lead my vision far from She,
Life cannot be won or lost,
In the capitalist society I see,
So a fight, to fight is to renew,
My confidence in me and she,
Left alone what would we be?
Victims of a classless anti-society,
Were we are free to be unfree,
For out action’s free, out thoughts unchallenged,
Swiftly conquer happiness to be burdened with reality,
