learn well not to obey,
there is enemy to know then may we convey,
thought comes when I find my way is "wrong",
like I know, I am controlled by an eye in time, long,
nothing can be changed,
all words I say so sure, for the eye, are to be laughed,
I am seized in pride of understanding,
I help them to smirk, as king...
by: Rainy
(December, 9 2011)
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