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It's Like That

It's like a blind man leading a poor man

He sees the cliff coming but he doesn't mind

Grateful to have company on the way down

Thinks the cloud they'll fall through will be silver lined

 

It's like the teenager who just gave birth to a still born accident

It hurts real bad inside

But she's grateful that if she returns all the diapers everybody bought her

She might have enough money to buy a prom dress

Thinks the pain she feels will be silver lined

 

It's like the boyfriend of the young girl who just gave birth to the still born child

Grabs his cleats out the closet

Grateful he still has time to get a college scholarship

Dumped her over the phone

Said he didn't like the way her ***** *** whined

Thinks adding another drop to the bucket of pain he will never feel is silver lined

 

It's like a young man who works at a gas station

With dreams so big he'd have to run the world to accomplish them

Grows up, gets marrieds, gets settled, and settles

Knows the only way he'll make the TV is by beating his wife

Grateful that strangers know who he is

Thinks the jail time he's serving is silver lined

 

It's like the grown man who has everything the boy at the gas station ever wanted

Doesn't want it, wishes he could give it back, but can't

So he buys houses, clothes, and Cadillacs

Grateful to have enough

Thinks the silver lining on his silver Cadi is silver lined

 

It's like the overwhelmed twenty something year old who puts a lock on her own knife drawer

Too proud to get help

Grateful that she has a boyfriend willing to take the brunt

Of all the problems she can't see past

Thinks the inconvenience of the knife drawer is silver lined

 

It's like the boyfriend of the overwhelmed twenty something year old

Who takes the brunt of all the problems she can't see past

Grateful he has a key to the knife drawer

Thinks the blood on the floor will be enough

To show her there's more to the world than the problems she can't see past

Thinks his mama's heartache will be silver lined

 

It's like the staunch republican who got laid off last year

Now he's so broke he's on unemployment, food stamps, and TANF

Grateful the democrats were in control during the great depression

Still voted for John McCain

Thinks the bumper sticker on the back of his car is silver lined

 

It's like the young family started by a couple kids

Who insisted on having a couple of their own

Now they're too poor to afford but too rich for assistance

Begging their government to bail them out of something that nursery rhymes got them into

Grateful their truck didn't break down again this month

Thinking raising hungry babies is silver lined

 

It's like a poor man leading a blind man

Who knows the cliff is coming

Knows they're going over and doesn't really mind

Grateful to finally be in the company of someone just as blind as he is

Thinking the cloud they'll fall through is silver lined.

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Written by
michael-devoe
American
Published
Aug 25, 2009
Lines·Words
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A collection of poems by me is available on Amazon

Where She Left Me - Michael DeVoe

http://goo.gl/5x3Tae

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#life#world#hope#society#help#human#maybe#humans#silver#lining
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