Thoughts From the Head
As I sit here and contemplate
My dreams, my goals, and yes, my fate.
I think, "How great a man am I
To try so much, to reach so high.
To give to others such concern
Asking nothing in return."
And yet, these things I have not done
Not three , not two, not even one.
Any fool can weave a dream
And fit himself to every seam.
On this stool where I now sit
GAll I can really do is shit.
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