If thou hath no more
thine fate hath relation to death.
Whence thou art no more
further, and further, drifts thee
in the endless abyss, that is absence of purpose.
thine purpose may be measly
thine purpose may be false
thine purpose may be great.
Dost thou hath no purpose?
Hast thou purpose existed naught?
Thine purpose if thou hath none
is one meant for greatness
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Words to match a Rose
PoetryJust some poems I wrote, felt like it I guess. Fight me about it. #57 highest in poetry. :D Wooo! Hit them double digits! Picture by my friend Cynthia Bisby from work :D
