Left Handed And Concealed In Murky Allusions
Is it such a sin to lust
Is it such a crime to yearn
Is it evil that I crave
Or do I wish to learn
The timid are reviled.
The outspoken often quelled
Is it courage that I crave
When my fear has only swelled?
Is it sinful to be proud?
Or insufferable to strut?
Is it honour that I crave
My ego's wont to jut
The boastful are revered
While the meek inherit scorn
Is it danger that I crave
While those around me mourn?
Contributors: | N, F, Will_H, Beefy. |
Poem finished: | 7th September 2004 by F. |