Best Poem of Tut Lazarus

Pieces Of A Life
On the path that leads nowhere
I guess
So the spirit bottle I keep abreast

Mockery in the eyes of ignorants
I get
But in the bosom of prostitutes I'm blest

By God it doesn't get realler
I just woke up to a dream
And when I die I keep on living . . .
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All Good Things
All good things come to an end
And the night must fall here
I am prepared with my cross
For the demons when they call
Now these eyes bright as stars
Have got my back when it is dark
I will be the one to wake up
In the morn to sing a new song
Sometimes celebrating with a blunt . . .
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