Oh gracious society that freeze my soul,
Get out of life as you loose control,
A peace be set, upon the clock, to tick and tick and tock,
As silence there be still, the heart and mind and will,
Oh sorrow I declare, as I rest in peace upon a velvet chair.
Bring to me a simple truth, be not shy or abuse.
And live with sense declared as truce.
As rain falls to the east, allowing peace and garden growth to suit.
- Author: RSM (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 15th, 2024 16:33
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 3
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