Climbing The Ladder Poem by anteaus berryhill

I need a ladder

So I can climb to the top.

I work hard breaking sweat like a wet mop.

And when the god in the heavens pour out tears like rainfalls.

We try to survive on this planet to stand tall.

To hop over obstacles like grasshoppers.

These dangerous streets are filled with guns and choppers.

Making loud noises like crickets of gun shots that makes nature silent.

And these streets are so violent.

Its impossible to dodge a bullet like the matrix.

Them bullets are as fast as lighting hitting your body and you slowly breathing as time ticking.

We try to stand tall as trees wishing we could climb on them like monkeys to the top, before our life freeze.

Because its a cold world like a blizzard that can freeze up the desert.

And some people try to blend in the crowd like a camoflage lizard.

You got to be yourself not another human being.

You got to see the future which you not seeing.

Life is a test so why you cheating.

You making it hard on yourself, you should ask the lord for some help.

I close my eyes I see the devil walking spreading evil diesease on this earth.

While demons with firey wings in the skies losing their minds like commiting crimes.

I see signs of stop signs telling me evil things that lies in a human eyes.

We gotta change for a new chapter of a book to move forward to the top by climbing the ladder