Night and Day
Day and Night
Work and work and work
No rest, no play
Unless they sneak away
These punishes will be severe
There is plenty to fear.
Work and work and work
Sleep a moment
Eat a few
Then
Work and work and work
For your future to be clear
So that you can have a good job
Where you will
Work and work and work
If there's no work
At the ages of youth
Life seems bliss
But there is something gone missed
At the age when youth is lost
And the old come rolling in
There will only be more
Work and work and work
Work and work and work
Until death takes it's prize
Of a well-labored life
There is only
Work and work and work
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Meh. So much homework D: But yes, work is pretty much the main story in our lives. Dissapointing isn't it? Vote if you agree! XD
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Poems of Pain
PoetryWhen I feel like crap, when I feel extremely happy, when I feel pissed off- I write a poem. I pour my emotions into my poems and this is a collection of some of them. Oh yeah, and my friend's poems too. Maybe y'all can relate to a few?