Real life
digs deep into your soul
ripping open
a large gaping hole
and as wine trickles through
it helps you in part
but not the whole
because only serious surgery
can heal up that hole
and so as you try to patch it up
with bandaids
of empty words and phrases
go through different life style phases
you'll finally come to this
really life contains no bliss
or beauty
if you keep your eyes on the pain
each day will be filled with rain
and you will slowly drift away
but if you lift your eyes to the heaven
and hold tightly to hope
then against anything you can cope
but till then
I gladly tip back
one tiny glass of vino ( :
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