The Bread

One bread
a day
for every man

Till this is not the way
the name of man
is not a name
but just a title
we have given us
without a reason

Till this is not the way
the name of this planet
is not earth
either

The Gun

For a fistful of dollars
the hero killed the bad gunners

He came to the town with no name
he left it behind just the same

He was so proud of his gun
he used it as if it was fun

He played a big role in their life
he saved the man and his wife

He brought to the town some good change
he shot a few at close range

He atlast made the final scene
he stayed the man he had been

For a fistful of dollars
the hero killed the mad gunners

The Car

I loved my car
It was the best vehicle in the whole world
It had four complete wheels
That went round and round and round
It had a perfect design
So every one knew
That the car was mine
The lights in the front were too white
And those on the back too red
It was in this car
That for the last time she said:
"I love you"
It was in this car
That for the last time she said:
"I need you"
And it was in this car
That for the last time
She looked at me and said:
"Take care and bye"
I never said thanks
I never said bye
I just drove away and did die
The car was later sold
Because it was almost old
The man on the market asked:
"How old is the car infact"?
My soul instead of me replied:
"I did not know when my body had died"