On my money
Deep in my thoughts
Of death
Of death
Of passing through
Before, I laugh
I can even spend
The bill that Marla knew
In drawer, in stacks
Among what’s left
My future spelt
In hue of blood
Is scrawled, is just,
For what
For what
For Marla passing too
Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 8:46 AM UTC
On my money
Deep in my thoughts
Of death
Of death
Of passing through
Before, I laugh
I can even spend
The bill that Marla knew
In drawer, in stacks
Among what’s left
My future spelt
In hue of blood
Is scrawled, is just,
For what
For what
For Marla passing too
Finished September 19, 2018
