Left Over Filters

Rolled up tobacco, 
Left over filters,
That life,
Yeah I'm guilty, 
But you know, 
At least I'm still me,
If you haven't understood,
You'll still understand,
Question though..
Have you shook hands
With hope?
Hoping about cope,
How will you?
Could you have?
Nah, maybe ..
Yeah I could see it,
But you didn't,
Did you?
Oh wow,
Oh no,
It's getting truthful,
Apologize?
Never that,
Too human,
So can't,
Yeah okay,
But you witness,
This whole world,
Around us,
Connects all,
Yet we cant connect,
Or can we?
We just haven't tried,
Scratch all this,
Only if I lied,
Goodbye
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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