Joe Diffie says it best "Ships that don't come in"
I could tell he'd had a tough life
By the way he sat and stared
And me, I'd come to push and shove
So I pulled up a chair.
We talked of roads untraveled 
We talked of love untrue 
Of strings that come unraveled 
We were kings and kindred fools
.
And just when I'd hit bottom
That old man raised his glass 
And said at least we had our chances
There's those who never have.
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So here's to all the soldiers 
Who have ever died in vain 
The insane locked up in themselves
The homeless down on Main
To those who stand on empty shores
And spit against the wind
And those who wait forever 
For ships that don't come in.
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He said it's only life's illusions 
That bring us to this bar 
To pick up these old crutches 
And compare each other's scars 
'Cuz the things we're calling heartache 
Hell, they're hardly worth our time 
We bitch about a dollar 
When there's those without a dime. 
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And as he ordered one last round 
He said I guess we can't complain 
God made life a gamble
And we're still in the game.
.
So here's to all the soldiers 
Who have ever died in vain 
The insane locked up in themselves
The homeless down on Main
To those who stand on empty shores
And spit against the wind
And those who wait forever 
.
For ships that don't come in...
    


Hey Aza, you just commented on my blog while I was writing another post. Do you have yahoo messenger??? Cuz we seem to get online alot at the same time. I have yahoo and msn. if you have one let me know, or look me up. It's just burfica at yahoo dot com and the burfica at hotmail dot com.
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aza-this almost made me cry! it's so true, though!!
If I come into contact with poetry, it, like, makes stuff explode and stuff. Mostly it is in my head, but it is still not pretty. Much.
Dude was that yours?? It rocks, very emotional!
Joe Diffie? What the hey, very heavy stuff here....
Reckon that some of it comes to light in new eyes after burying a friend/family, eh?
Still, it just makes more questions in m'head...
maybe we're supposed t'be crazy.
haha niiice site Azothoth... very nice indeed. hahahaa :D Aaaah the Flying Spaggetti Monster... Oh how I worship thee, let me count the ways... haha. :P
Great one!
And I love the profile pic!!! =o)
I may be on a break but you never know when I'm gonna sneak in and flash you some flesh.
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Country songs are the best at being sad.
Very deep.....
death sucks. Sometimes life sucks.
Sometimes its just me...lol
mom