ENIGMATIC

 

life ends like a curse 

your body will someday not have a pulse 

you will be lowered six feet in due time 

death screws us all before our prime 

lime taste sour on your tongue 

never visit places you don’t belong 

a hasty feet leads one to trouble 

if care isn’t taken, it will become double 

refrain from lying when not necessary 

our conscience shuts down like battery 

let your yes be yes without a doubt 

people will savor anything that comes out of your mouth 

a blessed son maketh his parent proud 

they glorify him and chorus his name loud 

a foolish son is detested without pity 

he naturally causes enmity 

we are nothing but a lost cause 

our life’s a rent, what a shame and curse 

our everyday struggles will come to an end 

a painful reality we cannot defend 

life itself is enigmatic 

so much in been didactic 

at the end of it all, it amounts to nothing 

in due time, everything goes rotten 

@talk2leigh

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11:56am

4 Oct 2025