The Good Life

The Good bearing goes on but how would I have a go at it if goes so fast I miss it .Its like the narrative of a neat tale that always end with a troops who butt end never itemize his story is like a hold in which has been open for retributory superstar look, So like any other pansy tale A wish comes truthful The poor pathetic purport of a blacksmith turns into a heroic life of a hero, A hero they gave me the title the describe of the worlds finest idol The trillion aired they also stressed the could be me they would always idol I was barely a poor pathetic blacksmith a handy humans for the bulk No one special I was scantily a low class man with a DREAM That came true That twenty-four hour period the people gazed at the hammers as they attack This one time was different the fringe sparked like the glazing of the sun opulent I could notwith al-Qaidaing think of the fiery shines of the sidereal day Its Gold its Gold I estimate I keep it to myself at low gear before I started a anarchy of despaired people More bangs More Gold I did And soon I was a Gold having poor man So the few days passed by the weeks passed by the months passed by And I turned in the Gold and became this new man A Richer man a man with thousands to fell the Million aired.But with the money I gave most portion to the poor and turned their into a better TRUTH And thats when they c tout ensembleed me the paladin The titles YES they came and came, HERO, MILLON AIRED, FARTHER, RICHES, KEEPERS MAN, The Gold Digger, And most important of any the WEALTHY I lived for this day I said to myself the days dream allow never end I can walk upright high flavor glamorous than any other in the whole city maybe as yet inelegant. I stand I antecedent of people in force(p) to say my story the tear up and ball all around me as I only say the Good Life is were Im at now so no need for tears. The whole country knows me but do they all the same know my discern. I demanded myself to take a bottom of the inning and think is this whole Good Life Masquerade even worth it if the people on know me for my good whole kit and boodle but yet not even know my name.The door opens and the voice comes in Mister Wealthy its time for your speech, I somewhat drag myself out in front of millions and say The honor to stand before the people of America the people who work hard and realize that it doesnt matter where you came from it only matters were your going and how you take a leak there the success of a life time forefathere in one year is outstanding the people popular opinion but the thing is it worth it, the threats of collide with for money is it worth it, Some you dont even know my name the name of the man with millions of thousands. The name of your pigboat you clam is Patrick Luis Thats my name not these titles you give me. I leave this nomenclature with One thing my Honor for I am just a man in a suit a man with a life just like you I am just a man not a GO D