Youth's Madness And Cure Poem by Jordan Legaspi

People passed the ruin of youth
Along the journey the shadow of thought
Crept seeking for souls anytime will be caught
Fearless creature beyond sooth

Fullness of life like a seed it sprouts
Press each memory the deepness of guilt
The four corners called into one yet time sought
While countenance ideal someone’s oath

We’re the miserable from the countryside’s boat
Flesh live- the cry hays vote after vote
Crush all babe bone on mother earth
Flew in to thin air the gods give no breath

Sink willing to raise again a big whit
Build of human mask all bear footed
Gaea the cause of all to woman pain’s writhe
While will-wishers wild blows as colt
Nay senses nay faculties but the will is polluted

Identity the human band oh but
The image of the world had fought
Then in as elution to the great moot
Thy yes while sire wore a big mouth

Black and white offered handful of tooth
Seductive figure a sleepy goat
Scene by scene rock of smile the mountain pitch
Either him or noble cheviot

Account of history in Jupiter’s belt
But to him mark the tasteful of guilt
The ever lasting body’s dispute
Bah only the day was but perhaps I was right