18 Years of God Damn Bullshit: A Memoir

I have no hair apon my head

December 5, 2019

But I am not barren

There are fields and orchards within me

And great gushing waterfalls

And through my lungs a wind does blow

A mighty gust he gives

When there are places that need seeing

Or sometimes, just to live

And in my heart there is a sun

Like a fountain ebbs and flows

Keeping his pastures a fruitful green

Oh, how he comes and goes

And in my veins, a river runs

Through his tiny ports

He carries with him the things I love

And never strays off course

So you see, I do have life inside me

Though I may not seem much

You can hear it in my voice at times

But not close enough to touch