The whole truth
Created | Updated Jan 3, 2013
Yesterday I filled some holes
The holes were twenty-five years old
Destined for some shelves to hold
Carpet tied in many rolls
Obsession of an alco-hole-ic
This morningĀ I drilled some walls
To hang some paintings, big and small
How long will they stand or fall?
Holes to fill the Albert Hall
Short existence for them all
Life may be sacred, holy
But most deeds survive solely
For one short life span only
Life for humans stops in a hole
No more impact - on the whole
The holes were twenty-five years old
Destined for some shelves to hold
Carpet tied in many rolls
Obsession of an alco-hole-ic
This morningĀ I drilled some walls
To hang some paintings, big and small
How long will they stand or fall?
Holes to fill the Albert Hall
Short existence for them all
Life may be sacred, holy
But most deeds survive solely
For one short life span only
Life for humans stops in a hole
No more impact - on the whole