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'11 OverW8 Dave pt.8
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Over The Hill I'd Roll
Oh No! Here I am, failing the year once again.
What mixed signals is my mind trying to send?
I really was not expecting to write a heavy part eight.
I guess I'll just have to whine of all the pastas I ate...
What a wavering mass I must carry...holding me back
All the overeating leaves me sluggish and out of whack
On the contrary, my fattiness is lying to me...again
Blaming pasta's, for they really are a healthy trend
I'd sneak in THE Burger only to slurp it down with some beer
indulging my moment with a smile hoping nobody can hear
My eyes wander as I scarf it down only to pause and chuckle
As the holidays fade, I save the family from the lonely truffles
Withering my life away...one metric ton at a time
Plenty of support visits me throughout, though chosing not to listen
Days and nights fly just as fast as the food in my hands
Wheezing...wondering just how far the fat skin expands
Quietly, I smile away at the severity of my situation...disrespectfully
Daydreaming of the day, that the 'silent' joke will kill me...indefinitely
©David Joel Rodriguez
