That song is a song that is so annoying and you don’t want to hear. It may be the most beautiful to most but could annoy one, for the reason unknown. I have written this poem in a free-verse.
… Nor can we come to understand what way Feminine evil o’er virtue prevail, For we have ne’er heard anyone to say That snake was anything other than male!
I can feel you stewing It’s too peaceful for you here No angst, no tears, no misery No dominance, no fear…
I can feel you stewing It’s too peaceful for you here No angst, no tears, no misery No dominance, no fear…
We are the tiny specks of this universe. Isn’t it, then, obvious that we are influenced by the ever changing dynamics of this vast uncharted space?
