Where millions who abide in abject want
Discourse with folks who breakfast on fine rind
Without a falter in many a haunt,
And cosmic chaos eyed does cause my mind
To trow I am in some trancelike jaunt
Wherein the rich know not to deign or vaunt
Or feign pride and
Where millions who abide in abject want
Discourse with folks who breakfast on fine rind
Without a falter in many a haunt,
And cosmic chaos eyed does cause my mind
To trow I am in some trancelike jaunt
Wherein the rich know not to deign or vaunt
Or feign pride and
Former charmer,
Once loved,
Now maimed,
White-haired,
Flown at by work,
Is back at work.
Former charmer,
Once loved,
Now maimed,
White-haired,
Flown at by work,
Is back at work.
For they may better be buried unvoiced.
My voicing them may make you weep and cry.
For they may better be buried unvoiced.
My voicing them may make you weep and cry.
BALLADE Like the Sun that shines, radiating bright light, a guru disseminates thoughts lofty and wise. Using his power, directness, and mystical might, pulls you out of every single and dangerous vice. Get closer to your guru, feel the spiritual rise, an elevation that could get…
BALLADE Like the Sun that shines, radiating bright light, a guru disseminates thoughts lofty and wise. Using his power, directness, and mystical might, pulls you out of every single and dangerous vice. Get closer to your guru, feel the spiritual rise, an elevation that could get…