I am, waiting on this rock, for life, to come back to me, it’d left me, to run an errand of sorts, and before it’d left, it’d told me, to stay (like I’m a, well-trained dog here!!!)…
Waiting on this rock, for life, but, where is it, it should be, here by now, it’d been, oh, dunno, say, over THREE decades, that I’d waited for it, and still, NO sign of it anywhere near this rock that I’m sittin’ on here, and, I’m beginning to think that it may not be, comin’, after all.
not my photograph…
Waiting on this rock for life, that, is what we are all doing at one time in our lives, because we were promised something we wanted, (that long-time-comin’ promotion, maybe???), which is what prevented us, from moving on (to get a BETTER paying job with a more respecting crowd???), and, because we’re still, hung UP on that lie, we will NEVER be able to, move forward in our lives.
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Waiting on this rock for life, uh, what am I??? Stupid??? Been waiting, for my whole life, and still, NO sign of life, so yeah, I’m gettin’ OFF this rock right here, and, if life EVER comes by, feel free, to point IT to the direction where you last saw me, I’m outta here!!!