
When your life’s a walking shitshow And you fill the world with lies You don’t know why you’re empty Saying your goodbyes In a room where you say your name And try to tell the truth Don’t miss out on fellowship Searching for proof Alone on a computer You muffle your cries As you try to find your truth In other people’s lives Searching the whole world Looking for your purpose Cast your buckets down And try to be of service by Richard W. Bray
Tags: Poetry, Vladimir Tamari