This is a new chapter,
That one that replays into a old story,
The one that leaves you unwrapped and swallows your knowledge,
That everything you wish for comes true but no longer wants it,
To find you've been beaten for your appearance,
I rather die at my feet then be with Karma,
They all say,
That money,
Is all about making the dollars,
If so; then you got nothing because it doesn't end up in your coffin,
There all lies,
You need the gold to dig your hole,
Never mind what I say,
Death is far away,
Hold them tires and show Mamma who's valued!
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The Fearless Words
PoetryThe Fearless Words is poems that are based on reality and fantasy, they can be viewed in many different ways from each person who reads them. Some of the poems will change your view in parts of life, some will knock sense in you, some will make you...
