a brilliance of mind all short sighted The man that is imbecile is delighted Jovial stories told by the devil increase my brains level SILENCE THE KNAVE! THROW HIM IN HIS GRAVE! BURY HIM IN HIS COFFIN! Bore a hole into the sand and peek down using your hand as a seaman uses a telescope to sight the rocks down the coast. Living the story that you have heard makes your life seem absurd torture the griffin that you had once caught though it is dead now you recall how it fought Glorious majesty it's wings spread wide it was up to you to turn the tide. A little hole bored in the sand from which a sword emerged and sprung to your hand with this sword the griffin did yield and you were greater on this battle field. SILENCE THE KNAVE! THROW HIM IN HIS GRAVE! BURY HIM IN HIS COFFIN! The flag stood precious on the ground* Around it came a mournful sound a sound of elegant decay. all your fear faded away You grabbed the flag and off you went The tall man the thin man and the fat man were dead. KILL THE KNAVE! A diet of hate you were raised on The weight on your chest is a ton a nail penetrates the hand a nail of a woman who you thought you loved but now you only wish to destroy this woman who once brought you joy KNAVE! I can not say why I say these things Only it all comes round in the end Even If I didn't resolve it in these verses Seek to do more than fill your own purses life is short please live it sweet try not to step on too many others feet Cause once we're dead none of it matters So please be polite thats what matters remember the golden rule. Don't be a fool(cheesy isn't it?)
Reason for writing:
I summed it up in the actual body
* indicates a reference to another poem of mine called "nil and the mindset of murder".
Birth sign: Leo
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