thought there was nothing to fear
she's so far, yet i'm so near
it is so strange and queer
of rules only the wind hears
hath thou forsaken me?
asking, "whyn't me? whyn't me?"
hath all your trust been thrown to sea?
rubbish rules —only the wind sees
well i be damned
yet no wind seems to slam
these rules i still continue to jam
of rules my mind cant cram
DU LIEST GERADE
the far side | poetry
Poesiedon't know what is wrong with me i feel gone i'm so reckless - a collection of poetry from the perspective of a madman
