A LIFETIME OF PAIN
(I think)
When I think of life I think of pain
when I think of work I think of slavery
when I think of people I think of danger
when I think of time I think of short
When I think of school im thinking bullshit
when I think of church I think of rules
when I think of rules I think of Jail
and that is how I see this life to be
when I think of money I think of death
when I think of death I think of peace
when I think of love I know it does
cause when I think of it, I smile it was
when I think of success I think it sucks
when I think of freedom I think nonsense
when Im thinking nonsense I write poetry
and that is how I see this life to be
Mythical_Poet
GOLD DIGGERS
Three friends went into the Forrest one day
all they were searching for gold
starting together they maintained good pace
but soon got tired and hungry in place
the first one said I will go my way and so
he took the wide path down the yellow patch
but sooner he reached nowhere a bear met him
and that was the end of that.
the second traveler decided to stop and rest
climbed a tree and had a good view of the see
but a snake found him there he could go nowhere
and that was the end of that
the last one, here is what he did he kept
going did not stop sooner he reached a cliff
realized there is no gold mine so he said fine
turned back and never crossed the line
behold untold in the ground a shiny object
he picked it found a stream washed it up
looked in and saw a image in it, the gold.
When I think of life I think of pain
when I think of work I think of slavery
when I think of people I think of danger
when I think of time I think of short
When I think of school im thinking bullshit
when I think of church I think of rules
when I think of rules I think of Jail
and that is how I see this life to be
when I think of money I think of death
when I think of death I think of peace
when I think of love I know it does
cause when I think of it, I smile it was
when I think of success I think it sucks
when I think of freedom I think nonsense
when Im thinking nonsense I write poetry
and that is how I see this life to be
Mythical_Poet
GOLD DIGGERS
Three friends went into the Forrest one day
all they were searching for gold
starting together they maintained good pace
but soon got tired and hungry in place
the first one said I will go my way and so
he took the wide path down the yellow patch
but sooner he reached nowhere a bear met him
and that was the end of that.
the second traveler decided to stop and rest
climbed a tree and had a good view of the see
but a snake found him there he could go nowhere
and that was the end of that
the last one, here is what he did he kept
going did not stop sooner he reached a cliff
realized there is no gold mine so he said fine
turned back and never crossed the line
behold untold in the ground a shiny object
he picked it found a stream washed it up
looked in and saw a image in it, the gold.
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