A lesson for a day is a lesson for a lifetime... Part Two

I have everything and I have nothing.

Some days.

It's a secret life away from fame, age and prose.

A purely internal affair.

At the office.

In the factory or in the ditch...

Nothing beats that last Paycheque at a job you didn't want anyway.

Cheap talk, snickering, servility...

Some days I have it all.

Bad diet, empty feelings about the man you knew yesterday.

In a sense it told him nothing.

Under a heart.

A table or a cross...

Eventually.

All the stuffing comes out...

Catch a fart and blow it to a pretty girl.

Now That's true love...

-TheStory