It Only Gets Better.
Posted: Tuesday, November 15, 2011
by mouthpieceG
Out on the street
Into the bustling town
Clashing with the touts
You end up having a brawl
Right at your doorstep
Slumping your head on shoulders
You move into the day
To meet with the sunny rage
Tearing at you to make you cry
On and on you go
To your daily bread's place
With a query
Too late, too slow, too nervous
Too everything Negative
And a sack letter
Without probation too
Slumps his head back home
The rain weeps along with him
As a gallant star
He steps into his ramshackle abode
Daughter asleep
Wife with wrapper round her
Ravenous to the bone
He asks to be satisfied
Only to be met with empty dishes
No money, no spice, no dish
Bad all the way
Drags his feet to the room
He lays on his rickety bed
Responds in creaking complaints
Even as he lies
Down into the dream world
Down to the monster's den
Bad dream launches him into day
Awake and alive to see the daylight
Only to begin the sad tale all over...
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Top-level comments on this article: (1 total)wow! dis is great,never knew u are this good at writing,keep up the good work.
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