If you don't ever try
You might never live
Worst you can do is die
Blessed with death to give
Words contrived to fruition
Climb upon my shoulders
Take a look at new ambition
Papers finally free from folders
Thoughts magically transformed to verse
Imagery and idolatry bleed ink to prose
Detracting my distraction is another curse
Explanations obscured as frustration grows
King of the world today, ever so omnipotent
Afflicting Memories distance away and fade
Wake up tomorrow and could be impotent
Clutched to a beautiful creature in the shade
Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 4:12 AM UTC
If you don't ever try
You might never live
Worst you can do is die
Blessed with death to give
Words contrived to fruition
Climb upon my shoulders
Take a look at new ambition
Papers finally free from folders
Thoughts magically transformed to verse
Imagery and idolatry bleed ink to prose
Detracting my distraction is another curse
Explanations obscured as frustration grows
King of the world today, ever so omnipotent
Afflicting Memories distance away and fade
Wake up tomorrow and could be impotent
Clutched to a beautiful creature in the shade
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