disciplin | d e f i a n c e
By Aixerona
They all say no. Drag me to a bench. Fools, A poet sits on a rock. You all have rules A table of laws to pound on me Ignorance, My art needs freedom. Take away my pen and paper Tie my arms behind my back. I can still fly away. When the world comes to an end, I shall write it down.i have no reason to be fond of this one... Written January 9th, 2002 © on Jan 09 2002 12:13 PM PST, Sarah Bernard 10 • 0
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"They all say no...."