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Untitled -- 9.4.2005
Leaving behind a grieving habit
This man lived his life for nothing
He was a man who never let anyone in
He never seemed to get live life to it’s fullest
Never had any significance in his life
He leaves behind his wife and kids
Somewhat relieved that he is gone
But somewhere they figured there was hope
But I suppose now all that hope is gone
He left a legacy behind
The people at the bar knew him as drunken McGee
They were somewhat close
But once morning hit, they could hardly remember anything anyways
Pornography and the prostitutes also knew him intimately
More than his own wife and kids
Porn shops will surely miss his business
along with his clever remarks
regarding women as mere objects
And someone who was great for the odd hug or odd job
He was a man of very few words
But when it came down to business
He was never there for his children
When it came to facing life he caved
He settled only for what he could
Only settled for mediocrity
Never pressed on to prosper with all he had
He lived in his own little world
Secluded, reserved from anyone who wanted to love him
He never faced life head on
He was never known to take chances
To leap out and say hey this is what I’m about
No he just sat there hoping that fortune would someday find him
