Pieces Of A Life Poem by Tut Lazarus

Pieces Of A Life



On the path that leads nowhere
I guess
So the spirit bottle I keep abreast

Mockery in the eyes of ignorants
I get
But in the bosom of prostitutes I'm blest

By God it doesn't get more real
I'm awake
And when I die I keep on living

Sunday, June 12, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny
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