Needle in a Haystack
New note; new era, new trade Yet still all must aim to make grade Or fear falling into a pit so dark And on a path to suffer life's scourges you will embark. Consider it's all one big game, A trick most play to claim shot at fame Attempting to succeed but for which price? Too many 'great ones' remain stricken by vice! Be wholesome, honest, be all you Forsee in yourself, on goals be true. Poise oneself carefully for your time will come When glory you'll reach or hear failure's drum. Waste not, want not; hold it as a rule Listen to wisemen, madmen and the fools Extracting from each precious dear lesson had, Judging who truly is good and who truly is bad. Anyway this hazed wandering raging ramble Is because I am compulsed to spit out my plan to scramble The very fabric of humanity, make it Change The so many obvious hypocrisies of insider exchange. But to do well one must navigate a way Through the lanes and maze of Life everyday Search for a path, believe in the good, Pursue all that your Heart feels it should Whilst tempering with Brain's wit and conscious gaze, Summiting Glory's Peak above Cave of the Crazed!











