Wednesday, 19 December 2007
~~~Song of the Soul~~~
Song of My Soul, song of desire;
False Euphoria taking me higher,
Where's the inspiration?
What's wrong with imagination?
I call you back to fill this void,
When I don't want to be a mundane droid.
I need you to fill this empty space,
Wipe away the tears behind my smiling face.
Speak for me, sing for me, Poet within -
Closer to me than blood and kin.
Sing for me the Song of My Soul,
Sing for them simply to cajole,
Their empty hearts and heads;
The one's better off dead.
Sing for them, sing for me, sing for yourself,
Continue singing, leaving dreams dying upon that dusty shelf.
Dead End Poet