"Despair" by: Eric L.
Is not the sweet surrender,
A simple roll-in-the-hay?
Life's rules are never tender,
Harsh, leaving no leeway.
All from life that I can scrye
Is dying all the same
Our education can only sigh
For those who are insane.
To look upon the azure sky
Is staring at empty space.
To gather wealth until one dies
Is to fall last in Life's race
Mother Nature favors none,
No wealthy or the poor,
Lady fate the fickle one
Spares none from greed's old lure.
Is not the sweet surrender,
A simple roll-in-the-hay?
Life's rules are never tender,
Harsh, leaving no leeway.
All from life that I can scrye
Is dying all the same
Our education can only sigh
For those who are insane.
To look upon the azure sky
Is staring at empty space.
To gather wealth until one dies
Is to fall last in Life's race
Mother Nature favors none,
No wealthy or the poor,
Lady fate the fickle one
Spares none from greed's old lure.
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