Innocence,
Ignorance,
Doth thou protect?
I think you are lovely;
And maybe,
It's better oft that you
Not know.
Does a mother tell her
Child what she should not?
Why tell then?
Innocence,
Ignorance,
I think you are lovely.
The world is bigger,
And also lively.
But doth thou protect?
Or does it put forth
A shade that only covers?
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War Underneath
PoetryWords and thoughts about things that are fought within the heart, soul, and mind. The flesh is weak, but the spirit is willing; And the dog you choose to feed will win. ~~~~~ Author Note: I will warn you that words can wield just like a sword and t...
