Face
Facts.
You're
ugly, old, bald
And
fat. You smell like cabbage,
So,
Why
are you surprised, eh?
That
you've got no life,
Or
got no pretty lover,
Or
that everything you wear,
Was
picked out by your mother.
Something
passed you by,
Whilst
you dreamed of life,
But
put no time in,
To
actually living in the now...
No
one's gonna blame you,
You
do that well enough,
Just
try to see the reason,
Why
I'm giving you this shove.
Cold
hard facts,
That's
what I'm dealing with.
Is
there something aching
Inside
you to change,
To
become your own salvation?
So
please everyone,
Anyone
who believes they
Are
one of the above.
Take
heart, take steps,
Choose
life..!
Nothing
is beyond you, if
Effecting
change is called for.
Smile,
breathe, hope, dream.
And
resolve to be the one,
Who
lights your world again.
No vegetables were harmed during the writing of this above folly.
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