Friday, January 06, 2017

Business Model

No one would care
if we weren't there
No one -- you hear what I say?

Nothing will last
and time goes so fast
that nothing's worth fretting away

So just live your life
and deal with the strife
we all must encounter at times

As long as you try
being broke when you die
is surely the least of your crimes.

2 comments:

Martin Kloess said...

Well written poem. It is its own conundrum.

rch said...

😀