A Touch of Blue

how about 15 minutes of pain
of death of isolation
of the hard cold desolation
of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness
How about 15 minutes of game
of mirth of decimation
of ego of will
of the cold distraught smell of defeat
or 15 minutes of blame
of insecurity and pain
when life is just a game
who cares who you are
or what you become in the long run
it doesn’t matter; it doesn’t matter
what you scored or who you got to splatter
How about; about this; about that
when is your 15 minutes are up
who’s gonna carry your torch,
your flame, and your burden

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