Pass by Me

 Pass by Me


Why am I still here

Just a battered ram

Battered to the bone

Converted to a mule

Not a very good one at that

With a sway back

Hobbled legs and matted mane

Still I force myself to remain

To try to achieve anything

While I watch death dance

I wonder why she passes me by


JD

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