Apart of Me
come one then apart of me
life is but a mystery so care free
the main objective is to believe
in the one most willing to achieve
soaring limbs a place to be
there are pillars in my dungeon
bother the one with whom we have to do
the barren few on what we need to do
there are diamonds in the ruff
pay to keep in God we trust
but like an old car she rusts
keep a moment locked away from disgust
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2018
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