Every day a battle raged
Shall i go or shall i stay
Between to worlds my fate does sit
Hinging upon a soft limerick
Twisted by the change of day
I yearn to be more free and gay
Yet these burdens pile on
until I am no more then gone
I, but a soft limerick
Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 3:08 AM UTC
Every day a battle raged
Shall i go or shall i stay
Between to worlds my fate does sit
Hinging upon a soft limerick
Twisted by the change of day
I yearn to be more free and gay
Yet these burdens pile on
until I am no more then gone
I, but a soft limerick
