under these fancy clothes <br />there was a tired body <br />and a mind with no goals <br />plus a soul that was bloody <br />- <br />my troubled mind <br />went from bad to worse a fall <br />and had none to guide <br />but my dying soul <br />....... <br />live your life like <br />there is no tomorrow <br />just do what you like <br />and you'll never feel sorrow <br />....... <br />this advice I've taken <br />and haven't worked for me <br />the adviser was mistaken <br />'am worse than i used to be <br />........ <br />if you want you to mean something, <br />and not to be forgotten <br />think always of helping <br />not of what you've gotten <br />........ <br />consider life after death <br />then to heaven may pass <br />before He takes your breath <br />think of Hell and Eden's grass<br /><br />Tareq Jalabi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-way-to-eden/