The Honest Are Not Afraid To Swallow Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

The Honest Are Not Afraid To Swallow



Sorry but I can not wear this suit and tie.
I'd rather go in my birthday suit.
It doesn't fit neither my moral desires or needs.
Hard work and sweat I never regret.
Down in the trenches.
With financial whips and chains.
I do what needs to be done.
But it at least it is honest work.
It is it really that hard to swallow.
Chasing favor as if there is to be such.
Better off with wildflowers sweetness to savor.
No fabrications worth more then life experiences.
No matter the distance set, still I would go on without regret.
In this world there no such thing as perfect.
Beauty is a sparkle in the eye.
A twinkle among a distant twilight.
I'm enveloped in this, part of its very being.
How could I ever even dream of letting it go.

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