You flew so high now so low,
look at you,wow! out shoveling snow.
you shed a tear and begged for the new year,
you take a step out of reality look to the past,
wondering what happened to all of your cash,
they repoed your house,
they repoed your car,
left you with nothing but change for the bar,
once so great now not to be found,
left out in a cage like some devilish hound,
not a sound in your mind,
not a thought in your head,
you lay your head in the grass and go to sweet loving bed.

This poem was written/submitted by Nathan Karczewski.