...30-50 lines...
...Check-ins due Monday...
...Verse due Wednesday...
...Topic: The Belief...
...Votes due Friday/Saturday...
...Two votes required...
...No biting, cheating, or d/r...
...Have fun...Don't complain too much...

............Look...........
I’m bout to tell you all.. The story of a dreamer..
Slipping in and out of life.. Is how it seems but..
I’ve met a few like um, but never like this..
So righteous, even as I write this, I might just..
Listen to the sound of silence in my mind..
Adjust time to a few years ago, & I’ll find..
A right kind.. Of fulfilled human it would seem..
Look closer, cause gold isn’t everything that gleams..
His dreams were full of money.. Power and fame..
He learnt early life is nothing every hours a game..
Nobodies playing.. There only out to get what they want..
And your own self is worthless, its all what you got..
The more that he thought, the worlds materialistic..
The more he grew angry, and turned into a miss fit..
The chip sitting on his shoulder, it was a boulder..
And every single fucking hour, his eyes was colder..
He’s older.. Than most people starting careers..
Parking on the edge of a cliff, sparking fears..
He would aim a colt down his throat far when he’s high..
Smoking weed so often.. Just mocking suicide..
He probably should of tried, but his dreams was far fetched..

UNFINISHED DUE TO NO SHOW