Time has shown my ignorance.
How is it
All my gold languishes in the
Shadows of my own intentions
Melting in the fire of my aspirations
Only to flood the gutters of
Redundancy .
I might as well limit my oxygen
To a plastic sack.
Then again,
I wouldn't be the first.
Aug 5, 2017
Aug 5, 2017 at 11:23 PM UTC
Time has shown my ignorance.
How is it
All my gold languishes in the
Shadows of my own intentions
Melting in the fire of my aspirations
Only to flood the gutters of
Redundancy .
I might as well limit my oxygen
To a plastic sack.
Then again,
I wouldn't be the first.
