So look the world must see
Everyone hold it up
To be or not to be
The world's biggest slip-up
So everyone must do
Just as everyone sees
Safe from the chances you blew
The tricks you had up your sleeve
I know I'm guilty too
For putting up lies I heave
I think we all do
So we don't have to watch more people leave
So hold up your glass trophy for everyone to believe
And hope it's not transparent
For everyone to see
YOU ARE READING
The Weeping Woods
PoetryAgony in the form of stanzas, words in the form of little silent cries. I made the cover but I don't own any of the pictures. !There's also quite a bit of explicit language!