Write out all your thoughts to me,
I’ll be damned if I could consume
All your emotions in one swallow
That’s why even you
Need to rest my good fellow
It’s nice to see you again
But hush your lips and rest a bit
I can hear more from you tomorrow
YOU ARE READING
Condemning Conspiracy
PoetryCensure the scheme of those who know not what they have done but reveal the results with a light show. Third book of the Evolution series brings the passion of poetry to life ending the series with a bow.
