dragonflyawy
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 18, 1999
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I must say I have this overwhelming inspiration to draw and write pomes often I roll it last bought 3 days and I love it. I have a hard time coming back to the real world work is sometimes very hard and frustration not the actual job but the people in the job. Here is a poem to represent my images and feeling in my other world called are society.
THE PRICE YOU PAY
What’s this you say I’m not worth what you pay?
No way can you determine a price to me.
If money ruled my world there would be no sanity
This Monster hovering over me
determines my survival in his society
That can’t be
What’s this you say I’m not worth what you pay?
Then watch me live your world and I will starve for a day.
Know go the fuck away
Your in my world know.
I suggest you turn and run away no price will save you in this place.
What’s this you say I’m not worth what you pay?
By Melody
THE PRICE YOU PAY
What’s this you say I’m not worth what you pay?
No way can you determine a price to me.
If money ruled my world there would be no sanity
This Monster hovering over me
determines my survival in his society
That can’t be
What’s this you say I’m not worth what you pay?
Then watch me live your world and I will starve for a day.
Know go the fuck away
Your in my world know.
I suggest you turn and run away no price will save you in this place.
What’s this you say I’m not worth what you pay?
By Melody