That of poet, madman and musician
We all have a bit in our d n a.
Maybe that was long ago,
It seems that today
We are like made of straw,
Devoid of illusions,
Jumping to wrong conclusions
Making fun of love’s illusion,
And on top it all,
We’ve got Nothing to say!
The oneness
Of disillusionment,
And hate,
Is sadly
So apparent, today!
She gives me a certain youthful glow,She’s the closest friend I’ll ever know,She’s the one that said, and meant it too,Life is nothing to me, without you.
We loved in the shadows of the darkness of night,Till our Souls were one and had taken flight,We visited Heaven, that very night,And loved each other, with all our might,In the celestial passion of the lonely night,And never again was there such a sight,When two Souls went together, from darkness to light
In sometimes,So very little spaceBut when goodHeaven,Never goes to waste.
But theyCan change the worldIf imaginativeCreativity,Rules.
One political partyOne Nation,Tries and pretendsTo hold the absolute truth,Allowing no opposition,Only their position is correctIt does not give room for expansionDifferent opinions, free thinkingLife becomes obtuse, strangledDull whited, unintelligent.Progress, creativity mangledThinking and Truth censured.Perhaps a fate worse than deathFor those who have known,Democracy’s light,And its noble quest,Be alert!Political forces are at workTo stifle your…
The Spider that wove the web,Where we all finally met,But are not,That well,Internetted,YET!
