Ever feel like your life is nothing more than a string of unfortunate events wrapped around a few happy days and some memorable events all being threaded thru the eye of a hour glass your recollection is all there is Some painfully purchased others eagerly forgotten ive even had to say a few times is that me Ive been tried and tested. beaten down and neglected and still managed to keep my sense of humor about me no matter what the world infected my spirit with of all the things that i have seen there is very little I cant believe I have witnessed men being destroyed just to fill a empty void, cause they had nothing better to do that day by mid-life all childhood innocents is lost the sacrific was made, and we paid the grave cost and then we have to ask ourselves honestly did we really get a good deal most settle for a roof over there head, there daily bread and a set of wheels i guess this is how being poor feels, like a big ole world sitting right at your fingertips and still you can reach it when you get a glance at the beauty of the world and all it leaves you is speechless dont get me wrong i like apple pie and picket fences as much as the next man when it is hard to explain this to your children that the sum of your deeds may not be the same as your lifes math and that most of your dreams died when they were born would willingly do it all again and even die for them if the world would just give them a chance
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 13:15:26 +0000
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