Where it starts and where it ends,
No one one knows how to begin.
We grow up and people leave
Others die and we start to grieve.
Never knowing where to go
As we sit and watch the wind blow.
Like the trees move with the breeze,
We feel the cold and start to freeze.
Some say life gets easier as you grow,
But as ive seen its all a show.
Watching as we all just drown,
Falling falling falling down.
1 comment:
Hey Kris, thanks for the comment on gaybikerworld... nope, life doesn't git easier as ya grow, but ya learn how ta handle th ups and downs better, if yer work at it. I like yer words dude.
jim
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