Wander roam and search your curse

Wander roam and search All through life A lonely curse A little girl To god she prays Thinks that lie will save Teen age ‘chick’ On the phone Get drunk and sick Sex and ‘love’ The lip gloss covered lips College books Intriguing looks Party some and study more Look to science “That truth so poor!” Middle age A ladies cage Sophistication Like egotistical, masturbation Old and gray Now living in god fearing ways You pray and pray Fear that death is not a clean buffet Death bed roses Gothic curtains Pale skin And eyes all dimmed Not truth but peace You know like kin