Wandering in the land of poets
is a fine place to be
every corner filled...terse
Jump from verse to verse
Jump from verse to verse
feeling the whole time
that things could be worse
and they could be
...worse...much worse
...worse...much worse
how do we measure these things
if we were going to be fair
we give it all the same weight
we do that, but at the same time
how can it all even out
How can it all even out
if the trials we face
are all different
and the monsters
behind the closed doors
are all different
Try as we might
only so fair can we be
1 comment:
Aren't the monsters essentially the same, just dressed differently?
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