Jan 2015
To me, I see
Further than he, but he,
Sees his own seas;
Soft, innocent fleece
Circled under a veil
Of creativity, sets sail,
Wondered aimlessly, but well,
An answerless well, you fell
Further than he, but he,
Sees his own seas;
Soft, innocent fleece
Circled under a veil
Of creativity, sets sail,
Wondered aimlessly, but well,
An answerless well, you fell
Never let your vanity bail you out, dude.
