I sat down
All I brought was a frown
‘What do you uphold?’, Sir Crown
‘May I see you fold?’

They laugh,
Oh all the fluff they see,
‘Who said me?’
‘Everyone see, hear my plea’

All they lie,
Still you may die for,
All they feed,
Is far worse than this plead,

"You say we jest?"
"Have you been to such a fest?"
What you say a fest,
Is nonetheless a "Merry day, may we go afray?"

Lust be the mind
And u say ‘such kind’
Sir, "you are mistaken
Lest you yet be taken."

I see thee,
But thee may be
‘Shall sweets be sweeter?’
‘Shall the sun shine sooner?’

Only the Sun yet the same,
All I see; your need,
Grow by greed.

"Dare u men!
Shall behead fair women!"

Fair mean angel,
Angels nevertheless attract devils.

Oh hail, red beauty
See mine blood free.
Say thee gross,
For that's all thee known.

How to be real,
Was quite a deal,

How’d I feel the breeze,
Let myself freeze,

I wish a bit;
For us to be lit,
Sweet she might,
Thus my fight

Much of me,
None to see,
My mind,
Hell kind.

How sane I was,
Fun she was,
Now I don’t know;
For I’m low.

How hell she was,
What a nail she put,
Let’s move on,
Much is gone.

Have you seen blood?
All drowned beneath the flood.
How many care?
All you may see—
How fair.

All those who fly, dead.
All those who jump, low.
“Oh, how poorly fed!”
“Oh, what did he even know?”

He never learned to live—
For all he knew was how
to be naive.