Without Date: Friday, 7th November 2014 @ 02:27:07 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Beyfoxman5 To me, people they are like sheep Green resonates in people's brains And deprives them of sleep But the doe-re-me Ain't nothin' to a man From the country Life today seems to be so fast Dueling and harping on the past Do we realize a thousand pasts Means no future And so that's why Expensive jeans  And mounds of green I am with without A high-rise in the city Ain't to me so pretty Cars, and jewels As great as they may seem These things I am without  She begged me for shiny new heels  Size six and a half Say hey honey Let's do the math A barefoot you revs my engine Than any hot catch From here to high heaven I wish once again For the first time we could meet And then two people Could have a single heart beat Expensive jeans And mounds of green I am without A high rise in the city To me, ain't so pretty Cars, and jewels As great as they may seem These things I am without It's so funny Feel the irony Want less and be rich And you'll feel like a million bucks This poem is Copyright © Beyfoxman5 Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=179604