What do you want from life?
money, fame, no trouble or strife?
a husband or wife, holidays and fun?
a well paid job and a car to run?
is it enough to exist and not live?
to bury your soul with nothing to give?
a life that's over in the blink of an eye
ambitions never set, too low or too high
painful emptiness is a feeling so dire
pours troubled waters on heart filled desire
a new path to tread is an obvious must
before dreams become ashes and hope turns to dust
creative wells can run so dry
unwatered flowers can wither and die
the best of the best can hit the wall
waiting for answers or inspiration to call
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