When It All Ends

When the world stops, where will we be?
When all is said and done, what will we have?
Nothing, we can’t take our possessions to the beyond
Then why do people put so much priority in worldly possessions

Working so hard to get more then they need
Wasting their lives on something hat doesn’t make them happy
And for what, social status?
It is a waste of time, and a life

It might not be a glamorous life
But I am happy living with only what I need
For me worldly possessions are a waste of time
Collecting things just to lose them in the end makes no sense

I may have things I don’t need to survive
But for now, they are necessities
In the end, it doesn’t matter how much you had
It only matters what kind of life you lived

Written by Christopher J Empey

Categories: Blog [t], Poem [t], Poetry [t]

Nice poem.
» randomjunk on 2007-01-15 02:02:16

yeah its a good use of time
» konglamango on 2007-01-16 12:59:26

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