The Way It Should Be Poem by Phoenix1 Smith

My mind is in unrest,
vague on what to deem
the essence of me
is void of sensibility
notions of mind blowing
movement to a spiral like
tunnel of uncertainty
need to redirect this thoughts
to its normal, precise course

I know someday this
ever changing events
will revert to the norms
of what it used to be
when the truth is finally
said and be heard..

for now, all should be well
things should not be stirred
it will have to stay as it is
and soon when the dust
have all settled and cleared
that would be my time
my most awaited moment
of well deserved victory
in this life of triumph and bliss..