It was too late for them to empathize
There's still a lot for them to know
It was too late for them to realize
That all was just for show
They cursed and grumbled
And were filled with envy
Until the rope went taut
And tied the knot
YOU ARE READING
Innominatus
PoetryThis is where my silence will be broken This is where my thoughts will be spoken For all the times I've been silent, This is where I'll let the words free
