Phenom | Kingz | Dabatos | TonySelf | Tha Q | Half Breed | Tito | 7th End | RV Radio |
01-22-04, 12:16 AM | #1 | |
Sand
|
The Samaritan Clause
IP:
we all know him,.. he's been old since our birth
so cold with his words it holds him with a curse he folded his happy feelings first, expressionless plus you can sense his emptyness if ya next to him he never grins, he only yells how he hates noise n' gets extra grim if he ever see's boys with toys because to him, todays youth is lazy and unaging he says "i did hard work, you think they payed me?!" his entire life has been one of poker faces n' frowns sulken phrases n' sweat by the ounce but as of now he just sits there with his depressed glance on life passed him twice after the death of his son n' wife now he lives all alone in a 5 bedroom home as he moans to the painted walls, and aging portraits of souls he once loved to the death of him .. or, .....the death of them, so now he has nothing, except money and hate and the wrinkles on his face make a symbol of dismay he takes pills all day, anti-depressents n' pain-killers but an ironic inverse reaction make his strain realer insane killers of happiness, lurk in his thoughts absurd and distraught, too blurred to ever walk with pride again in his life, ... his pride is empty .. so the next time you see him in the sun as he screams at your fun, remember the love that he doesn't possess, take some heart from ya chest and lay it out in the open, to unfold and rest because he doesn't have anything, n' u have it all so next time he get's mad cuz your having fun .. try throwing him the ball .. old people are about to die .. remember that, pz
__________________
[ Word for Word ]
Kevin. Alex. Patrick. John. |
|
Thread Tools | Search this Thread |
Display Modes | |
|
|