
"Twisted" by Keith McHugh
Hope is fading,
I've been participating,
Patiently waiting,
Playing a game,
I'm secretly hating.
My health is fading,
I'm wading through debt,
I can't care for my pet,
I don't see an end yet.
I'm so tired of the hour,
Devouring my life.
Her's some Change for you strife,
I hope it satisfies,
Are the lies we're told.
I can only fantasize,
The peace in my demise,
So my spirit is free to rise.
About the Creator
Keith McHugh
Good day to the wonderful soul reading this. I'm so glad to be able to share my art with so many awesome people, with such great imaginations. I hope you enjoy my little contribution. See you in the station.



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