What is life mateWhat is life.When you workYou get paid.The money hasalready beingSpent even beforeEntering your account. Tell me someoneWhat is life?Is it the moneyThat
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The club
Everyone has a clubThey go to.They have their vices,Their back up plan,For a quick release,Giving them temporary relief.From Wine to ecstasy.That doorIs wide open.You join
Steady progress
Written words are my escapeSpoken words are my chainsWhat can’t be said can be written.What can be doneTo release meI do not know.That will not
Looking up
When the sun is outIt’s like I once was blindBecause the sun is outAnd I can see.The trees are greenerEven though its September.The air smell
Shall we?
Can we tryTo keep thingsVery simple?Can we tryCause I’m tiredOf all these knotsAround me. Can we tryNot to projectYour feelingsInto someoneInnocent to your life? Let’s
Jack of all trades
That’s who I amMy nicknameSelf given forI have just nowAcknowledgedThe life I have livedAnd continue to live. My years uponThis earth tell talesOf each human
