Do the good really die?
Or live life eternal?
We all try different ways to make it but there's a constant hurdle
The majority getting strung out on drugs
Chemtrails in the sky spraying us like little bugs
What in our lives can we truly control?
Whole world is a trap
No beauty getting buried in a hole
If I wanna listen to real music on goes 2pac
All the best musicians die
We mostly left with Satan worshippers who lie
Please give me the definition of life
Pain, anger, mental health issues and strife
But this isn't for everyone only God knows why
The others sold their souls for that Devil's pie
Unlimited riches and worship is all they ask
Let's peer around the corner, take off your mask
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: June 27th, 2022 01:05
- Comment from author about the poem: Just my thoughts on spirituality and the state of the world.
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Comments2
as you were reading this poem it put your mind in thinking mode.this earth is a evil twisted place. really nicely written
Glad that you thought this, this was my intention for readers. Thank you very much 😁.
your very welcome
'All the best musicians die'
a really good thing
for those immortal 'just so-so, musicians'..
lol
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