am good at what i do and always submit my work on time.
and here's my sample
Im going to walk it out,
The hurt, the ache,
The burdensome pain,
Eroding my bones away,
My soul, cracked into
A wasteland, parched,
Longing for a little rain,
A little hope, a little faith.
But right now there isn’t any.
On my hands and knees
I tremble, wondering if
I have it in me: another
Stand, another
Fight, another
Rise from the dark to
Confront the rage.
As I crawl on the floor
The answer is, I don’t know.