March 21, 2017
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Baggage
When the time comes
I will face what is
I will be armed with Tums
And that stuff that goes plop plop fizz fizz
Stress can do that to me
Life isn't full of jubilee all the time
It can turn on you at a drop of a dime
That's Why I put my stress in a mass grave
Without the lime
Just let all that smelly angst decay
Then pray on a stress-free day
There's a time to work and a time to play
But then there's a time to just relax
To Quit thinking about how good it would be to have stacks
Money mountains higher than Everest
Being grandiose enough to think I'm the best
No! To just meditate and clear my mind
Clear the thoughts making me blind
A man with no baggage is a good find
That is what I want to be
Free, Free to be me...
