Epitaph for Dorian Gray
How can we save our soul? Is this our one life’s goal? To reach an Eden hard to find, Perchance it’s easier for peace of mind. Could we but retain our youth? Ne’er to hate or be uncouth, Never to have loved or thought, To lie, to cheat, or to have thought. Never to have made a choice, And in wrath... Sign in to see full entry.