Innocence as the veil
Was torn to reveal
The nitty-gritty
Of a world dirty.
Is it true? Can it be?
Why did I not see-
People as they are,
Their souls with many a scar?
Candid, I was at a loss,
Speaking my mind was gross.
Losing a friend
Who minded my trend,
Failed to hinder
The spirit of blunder.
Blunder it was to be blind-
Blind to the tact of mankind.
A trait so discrepant,
A heart so buoyant.
Penchant of the sensation
Who earned American reputation,
Affected the guileless soul-
Change- plays well its role.
Lack of tact , obsolete.
Adult soul nigh complete.
3 comments:
Gr8 work!Highly enjoyable!
I didnt understand it though:)
Is it about Obama? He hoped people would be good, but turned out to be otherwise? Content well disguised, i must say..
Well, Mr. or Ms. Hawk, the post is not on Obama. And I'd be glad to know who you are.. U r knowldegeable and i'm thankful to u for reading my posts and commenting thoughtfully. But pls introduce yourself.
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