Golden
If I never go there again
I'll know I've been there thenI'll try to find it where I saw it last
Especially when I fall into the pastThe golden idol gleams in the Sun
Then it will be gone and doneSee how it sparkles at the dawn
Making me nothing more than a pawnAll that glistens is not gold
It's only a devious method of controlDon't sacrifice honor to the royal cat
It'll turn you into the sacred ratLife is more important than things
It's the eternal curse of kingsConcentrate on enjoying the now
Because you will reap what you sowA Golden Cat
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Art et Poésie au Crayon Livre suivant (Art and Poetry with a Pencil Part 2)
PoetryThese are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8