Everybody Gets Their Way, But Me... Poem by Chuy Amante

In this world it's easy to see
everybody gets their way
all but me

all other egos and wills abound
that want to flatten
you to the ground

let them speak and emote their wills
bend over backwards
to give them their thrills

I have no want nor need at all
i can easily let go and fall

but fall do I
or to heaven do I soar?
when I go still
and let you roar

peace is all I seek
24/7
you rule in hell
I chill in heaven