writing in the simple favour
of pleasing ones lost mind
the prize of words isn't high
if the soul has much to say
a lost one asking the wise
for a filling of the thoughts
that long stayed empty
staggering through memories
wisdom is only with the few
knowledge comes with the ages
but is left where hate evolves
even if it hasn't come to pass
20-05-05
Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy | ||
Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 20 mei 2005 | ||
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