Saturday, June 24, 2006

Life toDe

The party starts
the alcohol flows
the friends part
the difference grows.

The past is gone
the future's here
sit around with friends
and drink more beer.

The crowd moves on
upwards and away.
The friends that're left
are there to stay.

You stop and think
"is this really me"
there was no more
for folks to see!

The future's here
the future's now
The past's all gone

Couldn't be chowed to finish this 'pome'... too drunk? Maybe...
too far gone? Definitely...

too lazy? - Crap... you GOTTA know me!