Remember this for all Times
When you leave Lords
you won't even know
so burn up all your dough
that's what I am doing
all will as it is blow
why not we do it our self also
yet leave a few cents for cremation
else all will curse you know
all want plus dollars
but would hate to spend few cents
why was he so miserly
they will say
thank God he has gone away
Have a Happy Today
let tomorrow have its own way
we all came with an empty hand
so will we go away
let them say
what they want to relay
but to silence them all
leave at least a thousand dollars
for each
all kids are in far off lands
earning better than we
but still eyes shine with glee
when they see pure honey
from the left over blind bee
so be happy, posting this
so all may know
only in life
MONEY GLOWS
Where the hell is hell
no one knows
but all you are basking in a fools' paradise
heaven is only here all know
all else is a big Zero
and as I said yesterday
no one accepts it
let them not do so...
Comments
Very Prolific Piece
Tis truth you speak, we could all light the candle. Yet so many lack the flame. The want to create the beautiful art, just to destroy the frame. Maybe they lack the tools, maybe they are blind to their visions. They see the stars as so far away, so they accept that and just keep wishin. Twinkle twinkle in the sky, how many children have to die. How many mother's left to cry. Destroying families, one tragedy at a time. This world has gone mad, the lack or overwhelming. Overdramatic numb emotions that they go around selling. I think ones like you are special, hold a certain stature. They burn down the forests while we tend to the pastures.
Thanks a lot MV
U R SPECIAL TOO
So thank you