I Learned From Life
                                             By Kazz Falcon
                                             
                                             I Learned From Life
                                             Episodes I lived through
                                             Hard times made me stronger
                                             Stronger not to fall for it
                                             twice
                                             It’s nice that God is
                                             with me
                                             No matter what it is
                                             The good and the bad
                                             I was so glad I learned from
                                             life
                                             I moved forward on with life
                                             And loved going to the top
                                             Nobody, please stop me
                                             Somebody put me on the right
                                             track
                                             I shut out the trash
                                             My life won’t crashed
                                             and burned
                                             I turned away from the trash
                                             My eyes stay focus to the top
                                             I learned my lessons about
                                             life
                                             I earned a good reputation
                                             No trash would bring me down
                                             I owned my life to God
                                             And my family of friends
                                             I sought people’s mistakes
                                             to learn from
                                             You ought to so the same
                                             The brought to my attention,
                                             “We need to live through
                                             the episodes.
                                             Life would be better at the
                                             end.”
                                             I learned from life
                                             
                                             
                                             Wars
                                             By Kazz Falcon
                                             
                                             Wars
                                             Please be far away
                                             I can’t handle them
                                             The sight of dead movie frightened
                                             me to death
                                             The soldiers fought for what’s
                                             right
                                             Don’t bother me to enlist
                                             me
                                             I won’t dare to be a
                                             soldier
                                             I do cared for peace
                                             Wars weren’t the way
                                             to go
                                             In my eyes
                                             Innocence people was killed
                                             For no reason at all
                                             Why couldn’t they put
                                             up a wall?
                                             A wall of peace
                                             Talk things out and come to
                                             an exclusion
                                             Soldiers doesn’t make
                                             it home
                                             Dead, hostage, diseases to
                                             name a few
                                             Some was still missing in action
                                             Those wars wouldn’t thrill
                                             me
                                             It gave me chills thinking
                                             about it
                                             I was truly scared of them
                                             I lost a good night sleep
                                             From the nightmares of the
                                             wars
                                             
                                             
                                             Time
                                             By Kazz Falcon
                                             
                                             Time
                                             What does the future brings?
                                             Anything I like it to be
                                             I’ll be careful what
                                             I asked for
                                             It may not be what I want
                                             I expected the unexpected
                                             If I don’t like it
                                             I changed it for the better
                                             I lived only once
                                             I used time at my advantage
                                             Mine, only I used it wisely
                                             I don’t have that much
                                             time left
                                             My life was too short
                                             I don’t dare to waste
                                             time
                                             It’s too valuable
                                             Time slips away as I get older
                                             Nothing I can do about it
                                             Except make plans to look forward
                                             to
                                             I flipped pages in the time
                                             book
                                             The future turned into the
                                             present
                                             It left the past behind
                                             I wished I could rewind the
                                             clock
                                             I locked the bad doors
                                             I lived the good life
                                             Time doesn’t work that
                                             way
                                             I must learn from my mistakes
                                             Time healed all wounds
                                             It wouldn’t cost me a
                                             dime
                                             Just my time at my expense
                                             Sometimes it tasted sour
                                             I made lemonade out of lemons
                                             I forsaken the bad
                                             I took my time
                                             I recognized life wasn’t
                                             all that bad
                                             I don’t fall on my face
                                             I stood tall
                                             I put a wall against the bad
                                             Life would be much easier
                                             What does the future brings?
                                             Time
                                             
                                             
                                             Broken Dreams
                                             By Kazz Falcon
                                             
                                             Broken Dreams
                                             I screamed out loud
                                             It seems it won’t happened
                                             I don’t have the energy
                                             The time was slipping away
                                             fast
                                             Maybe, I should commit a crime
                                             Things may go my way
                                             Then again, everyone would
                                             look at me different
                                             Someone ought to give me a
                                             lucky break
                                             I lived for that day
                                             Everything fell into its place
                                             I became a happy camper
                                             My day has finally arrived
                                             I conquered all my wildest
                                             dreams
                                             It’s only a dream
                                             I woke up from the dream world
                                             Only to realized
                                             I still have the broken dreams
                                             
                                             
                                             Oh Well
                                             By Kazz Falcon
                                             
                                             Oh Well
                                             Life goes on
                                             My attitude about life itself
                                             Was I being rude?
                                             Everyone has problems
                                             Somebody needs to fix them
                                             Nobody like me will help
                                             I had my own problems to deal
                                             with
                                             Why add theirs to mine?
                                             I must work mine out first
                                             That’s fine by me
                                             The sign on my forehead,
                                             Don’t get me involved
                                             I won’t let yours become
                                             mine
                                             It set me on a stress less
                                             plate
                                             I met a lot of problems in
                                             my lifetime
                                             None I want to go back to
                                             We were alone in this world
                                             Please give your problems to
                                             God
                                             The only advice I can give
                                             you
                                             I was nice enough to be there
                                             As long it’s not stressful
                                             If not, life goes on
                                             On well
                                             
                                             
                                             Writing Poems
                                             By Kazz Falcon
                                             
                                             Writing poems was an art form
                                             I saw it that way
                                             I want to stay on writing poems
                                             People know me through them
                                             They saw the real person inside
                                             The poems I write was from
                                             life’s experience
                                             The good and the bad
                                             I never want to go back to
                                             old Steven
                                             Because God makes it even
                                             Life got better every day
                                             No matter what we do
                                             We can all learned something
                                             from my poems
                                             That’s the beauty of
                                             it
                                             I taught about life
                                             They were fascinated by them
                                             The beauty lies within my poems
                                             They saw the beauty
                                             They realized some of them
                                             they can relate to
                                             Their hearts touched them
                                             Tears rolled from their eyes
                                             The poems brought the best
                                             out of them
                                             It made everyone’s day
                                             to love people
                                             An artist’s painting
                                             was an art form
                                             People see the beauty of them
                                             The beauty was what they love
                                             to see the most
                                             It made them feel good and
                                             loving inside
                                             See the art in poems
                                             Call me the artist from the
                                             poems I wrote
                                             See the story too
                                             Call me a storyteller, a great
                                             one at that
                                             These poems ended at a full
                                             swing from a baseball bat
                                             A home run made it a final,
                                             1 - 0
                                             
                                             
                                             The Past
                                             By Kazz Falcon
                                             
                                             The Past
                                             When does it end?
                                             It never ends when it comes
                                             back
                                             Tracking me down and haunting
                                             me
                                             It continued to hurt me more
                                             The present may stop it
                                             If I played my cards right
                                             I trusted the so-called friends
                                             The present dusted the past
                                             off
                                             It drove me nuts
                                             The past destroyed me in the
                                             present
                                             My present friends walked away
                                             They talked I really did killed
                                             his gay brother
                                             They made up their mind
                                             The past wasn’t too kind
                                             They took my past friend’s
                                             side
                                             I looked deep inside of me
                                             I can’t sleep in harmony
                                             The damage had been done
                                             Why can’t they leave
                                             the past alone?
                                             It belonged in the past, not
                                             the present
                                             We lived in the present to
                                             the future
                                             Not the other way around
                                             Please don’t believe
                                             everything you hear
                                             The past
                                             
                                             
                                             Suicide
                                             By Kazz Falcon
                                             
                                             Suicide
                                             I thought about killing myself
                                             My life was ruined
                                             I put a knife through my heart
                                             The pain ended for sure
                                             A gun was a lot quicker
                                             I aimed it at my head and pulled
                                             the trigger
                                             BANG!  I was dead
                                             Instead, I jumped over a bridge
                                             The fast lane of cars killed
                                             me
                                             The last of me splattered all
                                             over the highway
                                             Nobody would know why I killed
                                             myself
                                             The will to live became the
                                             will to die
                                             I lost grip on life
                                             Nobody has time to be there
                                             They were in their own worlds
                                             Who would save me?
                                             I was still hurting from the
                                             troubles
                                             The troubles may cost my life
                                             I really don’t know what
                                             to do
                                             I had to end it for once and
                                             for all
                                             I was against the wall of suicide
                                             My downfall wasn’t escaping
                                             the troubles
                                             It made matters worse
                                             In my heart, suicide wasn’t
                                             the answer
                                             But I have no other choice
                                             I lost everything at my power
                                             My mind was far from living
                                             I gave it up for good
                                             My life was so bent out of
                                             shape
                                             It sent me to an early grave
                                             Suicide was the biggest mistake
                                             of my life
                                             I can’t make it in my
                                             life
                                             The problems were too hard
                                             to face
                                             Nobody understand how I feel
                                             I can’t be free of the
                                             troubles
                                             It gave me a chance
                                             I tried to dance around it
                                             I cried my eyes out and found
                                             suicide
                                             I had nobody and no place to
                                             turn to
                                             I must face the music
                                             Suicide