The past may never be forgotten It may be worked through each day To bring forth A brighter future.

i am now a girl willing to give up. to let the tide of life slip through her fingers, to wait patiently for an end, a new start,

Two men dig a massive hole to Nowhere. Again. More Descriptively.

The Politician. Sell your self as a product, sitting perfectly on a shelf, an advocate for the normal people, not interested in wealth, spinning tales of a humble beginning,

A mist of Hyacinths pool, at the sun lit bases of the ever more consuming hardy forest trees. puddles of water, glistening murcury, reflect it unruffeld surroundings, faithfully,

Rob the Nob’s an ignorant man Ill educated Illiterate A chancer’s dripping pan The day he fell in lust with a Roman Catholic whore He entrapped her as his prisoner

To Jacob, though he won't see it :)