(no subject)
I'm not a very good poet, but what the hell. Stupid shit pops into my head every now and then, and I figured I'd start writing it down. This has like 4 or 5 different rhyming patterns, so bear with me. And nobody say good job squibb or anything cause I know this thing sucks ass. Not addressed to anyone specific, I swear.
Round and round it goes,
Where it stops,
Nobody Knows.
This is the Game,
The Game of Life.
You play for fun,
I play to survive.
Life is tough.
That is no secret.
But not for some,
They know how to read it.
There are many twists and turns,
Many crashes and burns.
But live how you want.
It's not for me to tell.
Live how you want.
But I'll see you in Hell.
Round and round it goes,
Where it stops,
Nobody Knows.
This is the Game,
The Game of Life.
You play for fun,
I play to survive.
Life is tough.
That is no secret.
But not for some,
They know how to read it.
There are many twists and turns,
Many crashes and burns.
But live how you want.
It's not for me to tell.
Live how you want.
But I'll see you in Hell.