Now I reach my life fall
Life capsizes upside down
Whole my past I'd recall
Like a ship to deep drowns
They put me in shelter house
Long distances far away
Offend me worse than mouse
No time for help do they say
I yearn to see them always
With their kids I would play
If they're lucky my heart sways
Back to home I've no way
The staff here are so nice
Good service and enough food
But soul pays a huge price
Far from home in deadly mood
In my kitchen used to eat
On my couch used to lie
Friends or guests used to meet
I lost them all I would die
On my porch I would dwell
Look away on the street
Smoke and sip coffee as well
Like a prince all times neat
Now because I'm too old
And I've finished my task
Cheap my soul I have sold
Kids' reward which I ask!
Sunday 20 July 2014
Now because I'm too old And I've finished my task Cheap my soul I have sold Kids' reward which I ask! Seek of a reward you deserve, a nice write.
a sad tale my friend. hope this doesn't reflect your own personal experience.
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unless your bio is outdated, i assume you are still an active teacher. so you are using pure imagination (but based on things you know about) or you are writing about the experiences of someone you know/knew? nice rhyming! fall means autumn or in later part of life i assume. i would look forward to the nice employees and the food, but if i were often in a deadly mood, i would much rather be dead, AND i probably would kill myself if possible! not kidding! my favorite stanza: The staff here are so nice Good service and enough food But soul pays a huge price Far from home in deadly mood thanks for sharing. bri :)