Rolling Poem by GJC boyle

Rolling



That's how i roll
Always digging myself out of a hole
This time i invested in a shovel
Saved me more trouble
Its amazing life tools you need
The mind is the best tool
How well you use it in life's school
Cramming everything in
Starting to chime in
Knowing when to descend
Circumstances arise
When situations call for lies
Lies that hide the truth
Fears of being exposed reliving your youth
Sometimes hard sometimes no
Day in day out that's how we roll
Where dose life lead us
The baggage we obtain
Needless stuff
Lay foundations for your future we are told
So you can be comfortable when old
This is bullshit
Why can we just live how we see fit
Working to live
And living to work
What life is this how so absurd
That's how life rolls

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