Poetry for a Tumultuous World

Nothing is Certain

AC FITNESS BOY
I Want to Live
I want to live,
But you beat down my defenses,
Never asking me,
If I want my space
So eager to get close,
You forget I have free will
And I choose to live

We all Need Space
We all need space
To blossom and grow
Like a hyacinth
On a mcRoll
Everyone was dying
To have a little more
Lying and cheating
Their way to a kill
We all need sunshine
We all need some rain
Having what we want
Isn't always the way
Having and wanting
Is all there ever is
Live a real life
Have something to give

Cheaters and Losers

I know of some cheats
They would rather do drugs
Than work hard for their love
They took shortcuts and now
Look at the Wall St. Biz
Its all a shambles
Cause no one was wise
No one saw it coming
So they say
Who is responsible
For their heyday.

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