Vagabond
You walk in desperation Wandering throughout life You have no sense of direction And you seem completely blind You appear troubled and disoriented There's questions in your weary mind Where this will end you have no plan in sight It seems the harder you try to find a resolution You fall deeper in this obscure crevice leading to nowhere. There's a loud shrieking cry coming from your hungry mouth There will be no where to stay nor will there be anything to eat. This lonely and desperate life will one day have to end Maybe today or tomorrow will be the day You don't know what to do. Here are his last words, Goodbye, Sayonara Adieu!
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Eon
I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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