Slideshow Poem by Lance Carthen

Looked at the slideshow obscene
Tell you just what was seen
A fool with nowhere to go
If only it was known
A destiny gone
Like ancient tribes
All that does last
Is what wasn't tried.
Didn't recognize the face
In a once better place
But all the good was spent
Now it's too late to repent
Pain is learned so well
An easy thing to hurt
A passenger through hell
It takes death to have learned.
Some fantasies never become real
Now that it's done,
How does it feel?