For all you thinking advice folks I wrote this from my own experience. My life changed when I found my real enemy. It was me, full of negativity, phony pride, too mean and hateful. Of course I changed quite a few years back. Now my life is a lot better, maybe not the best, but better. Any positive improvement is better than none. So goes my poem.........

Your own azz,
you can't even get pass.
It may lead the way,
in your activities today.
Even tomorrow,
it could have you in
joy or sorrow.
Might as well add life time,
it could have you living in crime.

Under your own might,
you feel you are right,
so you put up a fight.
Here's the way it go,
you could be fighting
the wrong foe.
The real enemy could be inside,
taking you on its evil ride.
So you fail to see,
Mind clogged up with phony pride.

God speaks loud,
tries to get you under his shroud.
The devil performs mirage,
helps pull your ride out of the garage.
Off you go running fast,
not knowing it maybe your last.

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