I STINK

A new post,

So raise a toast, 

My body will roast 

Unlike most

I will not boast

About life

And the stupid wives

Cut my throat with a knife

I am done with this living

It creates stupidity within my innocent mind,

Nothing left to die for

I am exposed to the white of my bone,

My soul aches 

For vengeance of greedy people 

And heartbreakers;

But I have given up,

My staff has fallen on the sand

Under my feet

And I am tired,

For all my efforts 

Fail helplessly.