81: READER

                   

All life means to me is live and breathe and drink my tea, now.

I’ve been living from the heart.

Without any breeze I tread the wind upon my knees, now.

I’ve been trying to do my part.

 

Without any please I’ll climb the trees that I believe in

It’s up to me to push my cart.

I’ll give it a try to live and die without disease now

But it’s tough for me to start.

 

I’m the only child of all these things that I’ve defiled, now.

It has taken way too long.

With a circumstance that could be called a second chance, now.

It would make me right or wrong.

 

Without any please I’ll climb the trees that I believe in

It’s up to me to push my cart.

I’ll give it a try to live and die without disease now

But it’s tough for me to start.

 

Being off the wall is hollow pride that’s bound to fall, now.

I could just say what I mean.

What I meant to say is anything to get my way, now.

Ain’t my selfishness obscene?

 

Oh reader, there you sit with nothing left to steal.

Readers I know.

Oh reader, put into the envelope and seal.

Readers must go.

 

Oh, in degrees now, done with ease now, as I please now.

 

Solo

 

Oh reader, there you sit with nothing left to steal.

Readers I know.

Oh reader, put into the envelope and seal.

Readers must go.