Optamistically Yours

Hello there, for those who care, Im going to get this to ryhme,
Well try to fit it perfectly together, perefectly on every line.

In thoughts that I think of daily, I think about life as it seems,
We divide ourselves to help ouselves formatted into teams.

We live as we do, in a circle, without a clue,
pending many days, in a haze, dreaming up dreams,
Before society rips at the seams, bursting our bubbles everyday.

Before some of use thought, that there was a god,
We used to pray everynight for our existance, like a poor sod.

But personally, for me, I dont seem to care,
Because if living for death, is the best that we have, praying everyday I would not dare,

All in this life we live in strife, wondering if its all a joke,
Give the dead ones a shout, and we will all swim about, see if hes alive, give him a poke,

Lets all pretend we are happy, and content with the way things are,
But sitting down, and laughing at yourself as a clown, well that wont get you very far,

So I say lets all stand up, out from the mud,
Let the world listen out, as we start the good,

Then we can all be free, across the sea,
And let our gods know, that its time we stood up, instead of sat down, getting ready to pray,

If I had this wold, in the grip of my hand, id make it a better place today.

Goodbye, and goodnight, and be careful as you fight,
Make sure you rob them off good,
Dont be a foolish child, learn not to be wild, and set yourself back down in the mud.

Cos to survive today, you need not to pray, but fit right in with society,
Be content, with the rules, war, famin, death and the political fools,
Your everything you can be, but just to be safe, we wont let thm free.

Those who bitter and scawl, in twisted rage, we will call those ones mad, and put them in a cage.

Lets all jopin the army, lets all go to war,
Lets all collect keys, but i bet we cant open the door,
Some smah through, some climb out, lets call them the demons, lets all shout,

But in the end, as we lay, about to die,
Lets think: life?, did we really give it a try?

Optamistically Yours

Jon  Lancaster

Joined July 2008

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Trying to explain the meaning of life…and pobbaly failing, maybe that is the meaning of life: Failing, we do alot of it us people


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