Chapter 545
Gone
The quest for things we want
Can slowly drive us insane
Many things we seek are illusive
They are very difficult to attain
We often want the impossible
Propelled by some inner drive
We are so caught up in the hunt
We miss those things when they arrive
There is what we have
There is what we want
How far will we go to get it
Maybe even pull a crazy stunt
It could be for more or for a change
It always is something
In the end it does not matter
Everything is really nothing
We many be more ignorant
Than any common moron
We never realize what we have
Until it is forever gone
Nobody