Earned, UntrustedA Poem by Zi
Steal me away from this tedium
I don't know if I can stand it My life is an artistic medium They've stolen it and I've caught them red handed
I want to live my life and Let it paint the world around me I want to lose the strife and All these worries That now have found me
They have asked but I cannot answer Questions growing like a cancer My art is rusted My words all crusted And all I know is my world Untrusted
Let me free from this chain I think that I have earned it A lack of sorrow and of pain Life But not the way I've learned it © 2011 Zi |
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