Lads of E3
11-26-2009, 05:31 PM
Intriguing difficulties we hardly find.
Instead we take it upon our mind,
To want all things he left confined,
Restricted for a world divined.
Our minds can think so far beyond,
But I know such things will not respond.
For surely have we been so wronged,
And by our parents lies, left conned.
When shall eternal greed spread its song,
That its kept for o so long,
Since the very first light upon us shone,
But doubts we see another dawn.
For much more time I cannot hope,
This fragile sphere can safely cope.
So to climb from hell we need a rope,
And Satan shall no longer gloat.
Instead we take it upon our mind,
To want all things he left confined,
Restricted for a world divined.
Our minds can think so far beyond,
But I know such things will not respond.
For surely have we been so wronged,
And by our parents lies, left conned.
When shall eternal greed spread its song,
That its kept for o so long,
Since the very first light upon us shone,
But doubts we see another dawn.
For much more time I cannot hope,
This fragile sphere can safely cope.
So to climb from hell we need a rope,
And Satan shall no longer gloat.