LUMLUM'S POEM.
A dry leaf elegantly drifted
Falling on a black river of dread
The vile words of nature were now said:
Karmina, if I were you I would have done a lot
If I were you I would have forbidden roses to rot
If I were you I would have had flowers in my vortex of thoughts.
And I would have had humanity’s mind to cleanse and wrought.
Now as you look at the world from your eyes
Tell me, tell me what you see
The tree that dies?
The dying roses that plea?
Or the menace of power and lust that ought not to be sought?
Karmina, if I were you I would have done a lot.
Now as you touch this flower with your palm
Tell me, tell me what it’s like
The feel of the red rose, is it calm?
Its curves and taste, are they all alike?
Don’t you want to pick it, but don’t want to be caught?
That’s why, Karmina, if I were you I would have forbidden roses to rot.
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got this from a friend of mine who's desperately asking me if this poem is good enough. is she nuts? THIS IS ABSOLUTELY FUCKING WONDERFUL! it's sad and emo-ish.lol. but yea. iloveit. dont you? ;]
