Is it true or insane
while you're growing old,
in most people's book
you've remained the same
Is it uncanny or just basically strange
that those who have traveled the very same road
witnessed your highs and witnessed you low
Maybe once stepped up, helped you carry a load
Always only remembers your downward flow
Drenched in sewage
Soaked in sweat
Reaching the bottom
of a bottomless pit
Drowning, covered in, reeking of shit
Because of your choices
and the life you have led
So how about,
Well done!!!
For getting it right
For crawling your butt out a very tight spot
However dreadful, never giving up the fight
You've gnawed, gambled, conquered
The impossible plot
So now you've learned lessons
passed a few tests
And being judged on passed failures
Still...
Well take pride in yourself and screw the rest
You still have some dreams to fullfil
Like leaving behind a legacy
Please quit wasting time and precious energy
Let them judge you, be your jury
But you, yes you
Be your own executioner
Truly
- Author: Hills (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 1st, 2023 01:24
- Comment from author about the poem: At one point getting tired of apologizing when none was required, for explaining myself when none was needed to people who who should know better.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 4
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