Treason Poem by Jack Ingram
Treason
We are lust, passion, anger and rage,
We are as beasts in a prison cage,
And we play our part on this earthly stage,
And try to find a reason.
We write the songs and drink the wine,
We laugh, we cry, we howl and pine,
We think that love is something fine,
But love is natures treason.
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
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