Piece of paper,
I will try
To give back,
As literary lover,
Much more,
Than I’ve taken
Simply loving,
Poetry’s,
Living act,
In the theater
Of words
That so express
Feelings,
Better than all
Other things
Ever heard.
Piece of paper,
I will try
To give back,
As literary lover,
Much more,
Than I’ve taken
Simply loving,
Poetry’s,
Living act,
In the theater
Of words
That so express
Feelings,
Better than all
Other things
Ever heard.
And they’ll write just a few lines,That condense the thoughts in Time,That can even sometimes rhyme.
All the dumb Fools,That ignorance rules,They step on the ants,That gather round their shoes,And pretend to be gods,To perpetuate their Rule.
Of what we’re to cry,As our Tragedy nears.
Nothing,My heart will break,And I’ll Silently go away.
No matter whenNo matter how,Now that you’re goneWill I go on?Or will I be,Like some WhiteSwan,Just die of heartbreak,And be done.
They jeopardize our mental sanity,Since Abel was killed by Cain,Categorizing human creatures,As mostly inhuman and insane.