Fighting Against The Wall Poem by Peter john Abellanoza

Three packs of cigarettes in just a day
A couple of beer that's on my way
I smoked and drank without any permission
That's my life, do you have a question?

I chose the drugs; I dropped out of the school
'Coz this thing is so cool
I learned a lot from the other world
In just a minute i can't say as word

Every night I went to this crowded place
Where everyone saw my beautiful face
I was really happy and i had some fun
But i ask myself 'what have i done? '

I went to home and saw my dad
He looked mad but his eyes are sad
I ran to my room and locked the door
I cried on my bed and fell on the floor

My heart pumped so fast, and i started to sweat
My hands are shaking, my shirt is wet
While my tears run out of my sight
My mind said that i have to fight

I will fight against his wall
Even though it is big and tall
I want to go back, 'coz i can no longer stay
I know God is here, i will just pray