i have been collecting memories
toiling to collect
them for The Ones i Love
Toiling all those years
stuck inside my day-mare
yet facing the world with as much laughter and hope
i could scrape together
toiling my way through the days called life
for T.O.i.L.
You are T.O.i.L.
The Ones i Love
the Ones i Live for
and die for
All those toiling years
that count my
existence
They are my present for you
just as my death will be
too