040510b Could Be A Tease To Be Fleece Poem by Manonton Dalan

soreness evolve from deep within
could be failure of nerves to heal
after too much exertion to glory
in search of certain recognition
vested by a man of competition
we the innocent minds adhere

were not some whispering lips
pass to generation power of popularity
we probably still staying in caves
black sooting our lungs; we don't know it
problem is we go beyond our means
which makes these greedy institution happy