Soup

Soup for the heart
It's always a start
And very very smart

Soup for the soul
You eat it in a bowl
And eating it is my goal

Soup for the ill
It's good for a chill
Sometimes better, than a pill

Soup for the hungry
I can't think of a rhyme for hungry
But, boy, am I ever hungry!

Soup for all occasions
Soup for all who want
Soup for all who give
Soup for all who eat, breathe, and live

When Forever Ends

My life has come to a dead end road
No path to either side
No straight, no back
No up, nor down
Try as I might to move away
I come 'round full circle
In a dead end kind of way
With no path before me
And no path behind
What is there left in this world
For me to find
I've looked for meaning
In many different things
Things like money, lust, power
But they only devour
Things like caring, love, and good will
They are what I hold dear
But the world has led me to this dead end
Which can mean only one thing
That the world has turned it's back on these
No caring for Timmy
No love for Denise
No good will towards the veteran on the street
Walls are being built around me now
And they're beginning to close in
What I tried to show the world
They lock away to spread their sin
And what good there was left
Has been locked away forever
Forever is a long time
I know that for sure
But when forever ends
Is when I'll make my move
But for now I'm locked away
In my little tomb
Feeling cold and discomfort
Unlike a child in a womb
But in this sadness I must wait
Before goodness can become great
Once the world realizes what it's lost
They will fall and repent
But there will be no mercy
They sure sought to that
That's when they'll come looking for me
And in my little tomb I will be
Waiting, just waiting
For when forever ends

Three Lines to Rhyme

Hanging from a thread

Off the edge of my bed

Don't remember what was said,

Because it was raining and pouring

And the old man is snoring,

Oh, so very boring.

I wish I knew

Why I am so blue,

Alone, sniffing glue.

Why do I hide in fear,

While rats tear at my ear.

My future is very unclear.

I wade through the water

As the temperature gets hotter

And the killers go to slaughter.

My arteries glow red,

So much thats unsaid,

I feel like I'm dead.

No body cares,

That sit in chairs

On their deriares.

Why does the world fall at my feet?

Why don't the very poor get to eat?

Why does my life precipitate sleet?

Why don't I know where to go?

Why doesn't anyone I ask know?

Why does Rudaulf's nose glow?

Anyways, it's time to say goodbye.

Looks like I'll never get a try.

All to hell, and hell to try.