sub-melancholy spew by Daryl Feinwith time all ideals fade
lament and submit
eat grains
put payment to principle
buy cards for people you dont like
errand sundays and trips to lowes
gotta finish that brick barbeque
while the hopeless of america
and the rest of the world
bleed into oblivion
starved and left to perrish
beaten and inprisoned
enslaved without a voice
its hard for me to sit here
and type on a machine that costs more
than what most foreign families make in a decade
but ideals fade when you lament and submit
as you've realized this horrible nature
of men
is irreversable
and always inevitable
02/08/2006 Author's Note: life aldente, its rich. its poor. its all around you
Posted on 02/08/2006 Copyright © 2024 Daryl Fein
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