Trappings The Glue
The Food of Riders
Jockeying In Life
Positioning Fighters
The Trap Laid
The Payoff Promoted
Pushed And Pulled
Blind To The Notion
Deceiving The Deceived
The Whole World Remains
Lost In A Maze
Die Hopelessly In Vain
The Trappings Become
The Only Recourse
For Justifying Existence
It Cannot Be Worse
Finding Selfish Gains
The Best or Better
A Performance Given
A Hobby Bender
Why Bother To Glory
How Worthy Is It
When Self Cannot Save
The Eternal Beckons
A Gentleman And Lady
Grace And Aplumb
All Good Intentions
Paves Hell’s Fun
The Glory Of Self
Will Never Last
For It Fades Faster
Than A Blade of Grass
rKw Jr 05.12.22
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