Sunday, March 17, 2024

once falling like addicts

 

The lazy race

It will be a wasted living

A time living isn't fruitful

Waiting for a push to carry on


In the beginning

Help will be offered

Along the way to accomplished it

It isn't for a long term strategy


Like the drug addicts

They need to get out the clutches

Staying on without efforts to grow

Nothing to show in personal development


The lazy race

Don't sin in paradise

It isn't a fate to live

It is a choice don't pick the wrong


The lazy race

It can be any color

Once falling like addicts

The self worth in darkness


The nation can't afford

Spoon feeding to the end

She can't go on living

Crying tears stealing her dry

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