Nothing chases my existence.
No epitaph clearly spells my name.
Decades of living, serving you, others.
Become a focus of derision.
Invisible to the periphery.
Kind of embarrassing really.
Nothing chases my existence.
No epitaph clearly spells my name.
Decades of living, serving you, others.
Become a focus of derision.
Invisible to the periphery.
Kind of embarrassing really.
Saturn's Premier Poet 