LOOK AT ME
I can see you there, there behind the tree. You are watching my steps Listening for my words Hoping to show me up as ugly and vile. You twist my words and spit on them I pity you who live to rule and rant You don’t have a clue You hate those who agree with me. You have no truth words of your own You steal mine and make them fallow All the knowledge of the Universe You claim as yours All these things you have shown me All are your Right to possess, even flaunt Calling me names, defaming me and... Sign in to see full entry.