Saturday, January 23, 2016

Conductors

Vessels of electricity and egocentricity

lead to murals elaborating nations' finest cities

Victims of jealousy and greed

Hope lies in that they follow the Creed

Weird humans they are

Too often found self medicating in a bar

Attempting to fight the price they pay

for the fortunes their talents either do or do not pay

Make it or fake it is the playing field here

Where the best is not always the best as advertised clear

As day vs. night

I'd never trade it or give up the fight

This is the hand, the hand we are all dealt; unfair as it be

Well hell that is life. Let it be.

See.

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