Giving Up
I sold my soul for acclaim
But now I have to shoulder the blame
I did my best to be great
Never knowing I was already late
Look at these rhymes
Just silly chimes in torrid times
And mimes putting up walls
Even a goat falls
I guess I'm a better solo artist
Because I'm definitely not the smartest
But with my anger awoken
I bite my teeth to leave words unspoken
I laugh and have no manners
So torch my banners
And forget I was ever there
Heh, as if anyone cared
Copyright © Christopher Goss | Year Posted 2018
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