Finality, And Beyond

Written by: Clay Young jr.

Finality, And Beyond The person who wrote this book is dead Though he never really lived Beyond the written and the read And every word WAS a lie I think I knew him once I think I knew him well I think he killed himself But he didn’t go to hell He was delivered from it And he thought that he could tell Everyone to be okay But it didn’t sell So he decided, without change He could no longer dwell Around the ones that he loved And bid them fare-thee-well The person who wrote this book was never alive Though he’s not really dead The road of life has been along for the drive As he stares over the wheel with a foot made of lead