Apr 25, 2014
Sometimes the words write themselves.
" I’ve bet all that I own
on a lions share of failure
the odds stacked against me
never looking towards my favor
Im denied support for which I labor
yet I move that ball point pen across the paper
my breaths muffled out with each pool of black ink
drowning out my sorrow till nothings clear and I cant think
What happened to those days of grandeur
taunting myself with those green pasturers
simple needs disappeared within this past year
I raise a toast to my greatest failure"
-KiD GIANT