G.25

If I put worth on my life would it kill me, I'd rather put curse in this eye, see dirt beyond lies, deeds hurt and fulfill needs.. Ya see, feed birth of a legacy, bleed blood heavy spills when it's filthy.. The health and the fees, do doth in grams, the wealth and the pleas, magnificent sins of man blessed by she.. If I made a life worth living would it capture, elevate, the mind frame paces what the heart, body takes in.. Awake to a haven, make way for the ravens, the vultures, the scallywags opposite of body bags due to culture.. If this life was over would it matter, composure.. Keep it up, have wits be it bolder..