Way too much time on this earth-- But then way too little as well! All I've seen I would hope taught me lessons In and out of my heaven or hell. Goodness, empathy and sympathy Are great things to possess as we go But where comes the line for our own sakes? Golden rule, left a tool--"a pro pos" When will the "hearty", the ones who "feel" The ones who most daily "observe" That supposedly is the most "right" thing Weakened often by those with such verve? That not in a "good" way but "bad" way Cause more times than less such discord-- I think I'm O.K. but I just have to say That I'm sickened, frustrated and bored!
Reason for writing:
Thoughts...just thoughts.
Birth sign: Pisces
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