Pre- Poem Thoughts:
A Poem......I have not even conceived of what i should write, right now, but i have a goal, that goal is to wing me up a poem.....thats what im gunna do
Look at me now
I'm with you all; alone
Failure....How far can you go before I Fall
I'm the ********' king of my asylum
Success is me
Success is what I breed
I feel it around me
Like a hurricane
The Bane of man kind
I know your pain
Success only lasts so long
It's been Four Now
By the time it reaches me I'll be gone
I'm at the ********' top and I don't know how
A failure so low to the sky
With tears and pain
I feel so high
I Want to die
With nothing left to gain
Nothing more
To pleasure myself
I may as well
Sink back to the floor
Where I whence fell
Success is me
Success is sick
I don't wanna feel it anymore
What was I
Where Am I
A failure is who I want to be
A failure is how I want to die
Success breeds failure
And no doubt
We'll all end there
There's no reason to pout
You only have so long at the head
But as a failure your forever
Success is a sick monster that must be killed dead
Success is a sick pleasure
But a Failure is a right you must earn
A Failure is a true art, hard to learn
Success is a sell-out
Failure is the buying in
When in doubt
Failure is always accepted you in
Post-Poem:.....So its about how...i guess failures better then success,,,,,, Im not sure, but i like so yea.....
