A Wasted Life : A Blockchain Poet Entry.

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Jumping the hills unhooked Riding the rock side, no helmet
On a spending spree with both enemies and friend
Party all day, sending no care
For a day we die, for day, it'll end
For we hear not
Spree, carefree, no care, doesn't give a fuck
Damned the consequences
Bought no hint of concern
For this generation of us
Daredevil are we
Cared not, bother neither.
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The mourning this period was huge
He has become the new prodigal boy
The squandering this time was terrific
Time isn't on anyone's side
Old age has set in wasted
Nothing to write home about
Of a past used in smoking
Teenage days on drug
Adulthood lived on pussy
The late years on cancer
And so was life, down the drain
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With another home not far away
Staggered as if drunk
Wet from his own piss
Mummuring unknown words
None seems to understand
Those days were hectic
Filled with booze
Classy and thrashy
Remembering them now bring tears
To a once hard party goer
Cared-less,risk-free
Grey hair now with no deed
Cash deficit, loan debit
Back is his life going before him
A rope to the ceiling won't do it.
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