deathly hollowA Story by Sabnock7just my thoughtsThe deathly hollow Bill larson An open narrative of life
Birth with no control I arrived, no permission I was never asked if I wanted to be here I lived 41 years just as all the others I looked and yearned for what most look for Money
I worked two jobs to get one thing Wealth I see others scratching, crawling, stealing destroying family for what? Paper
I have truly been alive I traveled loved but only been really loved once That love died and now I have little
I have the bottle of vodka to my right and my pistol to my left do I go right or left? I choose to create something worth praise
I once thought that my beauty in youth was what mattered NO
I now understand my true wealth was here all the time... It is the wealth of knowledge I can write and fill the world with what I have
Perhaps I fall to insanity with the dream of truly livein I should go work on tractors like my better than though brother
I see him, better than he does He is a slave to his wife and kids He is not happy with his life
I think the richest place on earth are the graveyards all the talent gone to waste all because of one thing, fear of no PAPER! © 2016 Sabnock7 |
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