The Handicap

The Handicap

A million
handicaps in
you

From the
arrogance

To the
weak lazy
bones

You grew
up

With your
old ones

Protectin you
from the
dangers around

Of that
of the
wild panther

Lurkin in
the wild
west

To the
con man
around

You grow
a weaklin

The world
far ahead
of you

You try
to struggle
& fly

Back into
the black
hole

Now all
old

Beaten up
to the
toe

Neither the
will

Nor the
energy

It’s time
to bid
adieu

Caution: This might be all theory

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