Woe be unto thee,
Tame son of a renegade.
Hast thou not learned moderation?
Learned to curb thy passion,
And bite thy tongue?
Hast thou never gone too far?
What doth make ye keep pushing,
When blades have gone dull?
Why hast tho not learned,
Life is moderation.
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A Collection of Sad, Kinda uplifting, and Cryptic poems.
PoetryA collection of poems written over the past few years. Some poems are a little more touchy than others, so be careful. Enjoy!
