Wicked In A Wicked World Ain’t Wicked

Every day he felt okay

Life is a play.

A play that he could star in.

A star… would he go far then!

Just swear his soul.

That his loosh goes,

To them, his New Beholden.

The Soul he sold for gold then,

Lost most it’s value

Something he knew

Had no value anyway.

And this is just life’s way.

Of saying, yes, you’re right.

And you shine so bright,

Too bright, so you’re on dim now.

Before you know,

You are. Your Bright is on Dim now.

Barry Williams http://barry-williams.com/blog

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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