Lewv

Dear love, Why are you the noose
That chokes a romantic's life away?
Oh, How you seem so biased these days
Only being ripe for the few
To take your splendors
As you let the dreams rot away

Oh, love, where have you gone?
Is price an issue with you?
The value of an exlusive encounter
Outweighs the importance of a priceless experience?

And what is this?
Your mental state of being is perfect?
Thinking it exists
In that fairytale world of yours
As certain humanity un evolves
To the ripe picking of caveman dreams

Love, Love, Love
So much sufferage from the kindred spirits
Who did everything in your name
Only to become mentally drained

What have you done?

I should not blame you
Because you hardly exist anymore

Please, Prove me wrong


Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
1/24/11