nickel and dimed to deathA Poem by Jay Baileyburned out shell of a working man
Nickel and dimed to death
Alienated by everyone Found rotting, alone in his one bedroom apartment Dead for days but no one came looking No next of kin will buy a box to put him in An entire life of making ends meet A stomach full of knots A conscience full of guilt Teeth clenched till the bitter end It takes a long time to die Failed by government No family or friends All the things you do in life Completely shunned Died among his books and papers A slow, steady decline Till the body gives away Never felt anything worth living for He just wants death So give him death A permanent end to a lifetime of problems It was never going to get any better Been dead long before the body was broken The shadow of the axe hangs over everyone's head I have never been afraid I welcome it It's a lie There's no life here It's only treading water Bring death, I am yours © 2016 Jay BaileyReviews
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1 Review Added on June 11, 2016 Last Updated on June 11, 2016 AuthorJay BaileySyracuse, NYAbouti tend to be a loner, distracted in crowds. cursed with being tall while feeling small in my head and wanting to be able to hide but i stand out too much. active musician, horrible misanthrope, quiet .. more..Writing
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