ThewillA Poem by Dennis ShanabergKind of a shoutout in a way to a great writer and reviewer hahaI’m not a robot Though I do have a few wires crossed And a few screws loose. That just means you can’t tell me what to do. See I’ve got free will And I will use it Even if there is a fee Though that’s not how it should be. Cuz where there’s a will There’s a way And I won’t go away. I will start a fire. Fire at Will. Sorry, Bill. I’ll try to fire with grace. Cuz I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everybody Tellin’ me who I ought to be. I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everyone Tellin’ me who the f**k I am. This is my final will And a testament To all my friends who got me here. If I don’t make it further At least it was fun And just a note to everyone Who said I wouldn’t make it To turn tail and run, I’ve made it further Than you will ever come. So, just a word of advice, you should turn ‘round and run. Cuz I’m so done with everybody. I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everybody Tellin’ me who I ought to be. I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everybody. I’m so sick of everyone Tellin’ me who the f**k I am. Well, I guess I will end this With a final note. A note that everyone should know. That there is a time and a place Where these other people matter But in the end, it always your life So just do what you’d rather.
© 2010 Dennis ShanabergAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on July 10, 2010 Last Updated on November 16, 2010 AuthorDennis ShanabergMentor, OHAboutAbout my Life… It’s a preface far too long For anyone to read. It’s growing longer everyday. Filled with love and laughter, life and greed. more..Writing
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