Dubious mortals, t'is the world detest!
Souls clinged on ceaseless heeds
Sun sets then dawns still reckon, I say:
"In sync we'll quest, my friend."
T'is seeking life, they termed "tedious"
I label, "genious"! It's phenomenal!
God made limited edition seeds
And that's "WE", sprouted "confused".
We'll die nameless of society's creed
Ashes dispersed in the air they breathe
Hmmm, Unless you want a tomb w/
your grandchildren's footprints?!
*Clear-cut answers, we'll never get. But still I owe to you this belief
that questions are worth asking.*
For I met you saying "sorry"
And so, I always worry.
How bad the world could be to us,
That you'll accept "no sorry"...
Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 12:36 PM UTC
Dubious mortals, t'is the world detest!
Souls clinged on ceaseless heeds
Sun sets then dawns still reckon, I say:
"In sync we'll quest, my friend."
T'is seeking life, they termed "tedious"
I label, "genious"! It's phenomenal!
God made limited edition seeds
And that's "WE", sprouted "confused".
We'll die nameless of society's creed
Ashes dispersed in the air they breathe
Hmmm, Unless you want a tomb w/
your grandchildren's footprints?!
*Clear-cut answers, we'll never get. But still I owe to you this belief
that questions are worth asking.*
For I met you saying "sorry"
And so, I always worry.
How bad the world could be to us,
That you'll accept "no sorry"...
For a special friend I bully from Mon-Sat, so I'll say "sorry". :))
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