Open
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2008

 

I trust
I must
Live
To die

I'm just
A lust
Filled
Guy

But I
Can't seem
To find
My dream

The star
Above
To shine
And gleam

I just
Can't find
Hope
To have

I just
Cant get
Gold
It's sad

The life
Is cash
The cash
Is all

I need
To get
What I
Recall