From Mind To Quill

Once In A Day Forever As A Play

Wishing in a figment, imagination running wild

Changing every pigment, dreaming like a child

Film becoming memory, song displaying plight

Slipping into sensory each and every night

Cast a different role all to suit a need

Throw another scroll, money teaches greed

Do not let it end, what becomes a life

Trust only in a friend who arms not but a knife

Pain it seeps in waves, pleasure wearing thin

Golden locks in caves have only brought you sin