Drifting Star

Twinkle Twinkle drifting star
How I wonder where you are.
Drunk and dead you feel so high
Like dead ashes in the aisle.

Don't you lose your sweet soul
In order to achieve a great goal.
If you have to kill and lie to get it
You may steal and die to keep it.

What you are is more important 
than what you have as remnant.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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