So much to be said and done,
Your weakness bares no more here.
You must shed it,
There is no choice.
The spirit of freedom may be another poetic cliche
but mind will forever be its own self
and its words,
lost in time.
Poet
So much to be said and done,
Your weakness bares no more here.
You must shed it,
There is no choice.
The spirit of freedom may be another poetic cliche
but mind will forever be its own self
and its words,
lost in time.