Post by Brian on Jan 12, 2023 3:06:27 GMT -6
Speak not to me of seasons's change,
Or how progress does rearrange,
This world in which we all must live,
With so much take, so little give,
Where truth's become a thing so strange,
Integrity's becoming lost,
Tell me is it worth the cost?
Tis something no one wants to guage,
Speak not to me,
Unless we wish to turn the page,
Stop shouting down the guiding sage,
Whose wisdom we strain through a sieve,
Our past mistakes we will relive,
If you say we're not a failing age,
Speak not to me.
Brian Paul Sullivan 2023
Or how progress does rearrange,
This world in which we all must live,
With so much take, so little give,
Where truth's become a thing so strange,
Integrity's becoming lost,
Tell me is it worth the cost?
Tis something no one wants to guage,
Speak not to me,
Unless we wish to turn the page,
Stop shouting down the guiding sage,
Whose wisdom we strain through a sieve,
Our past mistakes we will relive,
If you say we're not a failing age,
Speak not to me.
Brian Paul Sullivan 2023
