My Mind is like


My mind is like a hungry man searching endlessly,
for the food he lusts for oh so much to wash upon his,
shore.

My mind is like a hungry man who comes upon a feast,
He may be satisfied for now but will have to search,
again.

My mind is like a hungry man who finds the king's gold,
Who believes that it will last for ever until the next,
day.

My mind is like a hungry man,
the bliss will quickly fade,

My mind is like a hungry man,
everything begins again

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