iBetter

iBetter recall, re-visualise then relive,

Troublesome mind with thoughts meant to leave,

No. This is my home where I'm supposed to live,

I shred the thoughts to pieces *phew* relief.

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iBetter be that person I dream in my dream,

Wholesome enough; nothing less, nothing trimmed,

A package;not baggage; crème de la crème,

No sadness ; smiley face and a grin.

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iBetter work smart like the ants in a hill,

doesn't look manageable, big bucks on the bill,

Good rest & sleep ; No smoke,drink and pill,

Sober minds staggering ; daggering might kill.

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iBetter be better ; better than the rest,

Better live better ; better than the best,

Anywhere that's better ; either east and or the west,

that's why iBetter ; laid it off from my chest.,

All I Wrote

The syllables right, my will to write.,
the world is a fright, am I afraid of this rite?
The light at the end of the tunnel is bright, but
the pipe at the end of the funnel is tight.
All I said is all I wrote,
All I wanted is all I wrought.
Whatever I dreamt of is what I sought,
Whatever I craved for is what I got.
Laugh love but love laugh.
It's a bluff, I graph time against love,
the X- Axis versus why? Ask this.
Then I contemplate, if there was food on my plate.,
The early bird I am, eats the worm before late.
If it was a bet, go home to your bed (I won)
If it was a bade, I fare thee well.
After all is done and all is said,
After all the big spoons are called a spade,
All I've written is all I wrote,
And all I wrote is more than I thought.

The Battlefield

The battle's in my mind, the struggles that I grind.,
I am at the frontline not behind, hoping victory's what I'll find.
The truth I'm seeing is bound to make you blind, rallying & fighting with the best of all mankind.,
Is it the war we fight or the peace that binds, Or the pleasure I salvage within that finds?
I ponder. When am I to get over yonder?
As much as distance makes the heart grow fonder..,
this dance makes the fight get colder.
The armour is on & the banner is flying ;
the attack is on & the enemy is dying.
Will I access this sweet success?
Will I possess that which am obsessed?
I juggle through the jungle of puzzles and mazes,
and untangle the chord of thoughts that amazes,
me,
as it turns and knots itself in a haze,
obscuring clarity leaving me in a daze.
Just like diapers I might need change,
will you buy my thoughts & say "keep change"?
Change ammunition and pull the trigger,
No retribution and the pay 6-figure,
No condemnation I thus increase the vigour.

The art of the battle & am at the heart of the war,
Am holding the mantle & am defeating them all.
The field is my mind & am dancing to the music,
The field is mine, am at it & am amusing.