I was called out of the darkness when I was just a young man
I had been given the right directions but at the time
I just could not understand
I thought I had a better master plan
And as a result I just ended up suffering
I did in my youth what many lost boys do
I wandered around and I acted as stubborn as a mule
Like a stone cold fool
I knew every answer before the question was asked
And I knew too much to listen as I did a task
I tried to move way too fast
I tried to cut corners
And then make the math add
And we all know what happens when you do things like that
But that did not stop this stubborn lad
I thought I had control of it all
So I am responsible for anytime I did fall
I acted like I had control of the time and the weather
And as life does it has taught my butt better
Now as a man I am prepared
Because I finally understand
And so I now submit to the master plan
I am making myself stronger and better
I am now prepared to be an umbrella
Or a lighthouse in the storm
I just know I am to be shelter
I was not ready back then
There were still lessons that had to be given
And truthfully I was not strong enough to withstand the winds
There were things that I needed to see with my own eyes
There were miles that my tires needed to ride
But the truth is
If I would have shut up and listened
I would not have been so surprised
I wouldn’t have chosen the wrong direction
And I would have run away from the lies
I would have avoided those wasted miles and many of the hard times
But I take the fault its all mine
I am the one who stopped listening to the right side of my mind
I was missing when I was given the spotlight and the stage upon which to shine
I was playing the losing game
Missing what it was all about in pursuit of money, personal gain and fame
When all I had to do was be decent to people for them to remember my name
When I stopped chasing money it too just came
And am I now famous?
It all depends on what you define as fame
There are two little kids
And a few other people
Who rant about me like I am King James
And when I die people will remember me
Because the difference between men like Mussolini, Idi Amin, Hitler and me
Is they can not say the same
Because when people talk about who Carl is
And what Carl did
They will say,
I am glad he came!
Leaving your mark
Mastering control of yourself
Your actions and your thoughts
That is how you master this art
And create a masterpiece
In what you leave behind
Your Legacy
Your life is your masterpiece.
Your Life Is Your Masterpiece,Your Work Of Art By: (Carl The Muse)



Roxi St. Clair
March 3, 2013 at 7:07 PM
“I tried to move way too fast
I tried to cut corners
And then make the math add
And we all know what happens when you do things like that”
So so so true… great piece Carl.. Bravo!
A Man
March 3, 2013 at 7:16 PM
Thank you once again! I hope to make this one speak for me!