One
By
Nathan
Caleb Camerer
The
Lizard King said, “the West is the best”
He
also said, “Adolf Hitler is alive and well and living in Miami”
I
agree with both those statements,
But
I do love Florida
I’m
like a 49er though
I
had one moment and I think I squandered it
My
pot of gold slipped thru my fingers, I think
There
was one play I could have made,
But
I didn’t make it far enough
One
quarter of my life I devote to you
One
half of my life is promised to you
There’s
one game we all play and it’s called ‘life’
Bumping
and grinding our way to the one goal
The
one goal we all share
Finish
the game
Try
and end up better at the end than you were at the beginning
Run
blind towards that sunset
Dream
like it’s 1849
Your
pot of gold is out there
Don’t
be afraid to work for it
Defend
it
We all deserve our pot of
gold
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