04-23-2014, 02:47 PM
I saw the strangest man today.
Though very young, his hair was gray.
Wrinkles danced all over his face
his clumsy footsteps lacked all grace.
He muttered and cursed like it was rehearsed,
his belt was tight and his speech was terse.
His awful aura filled the room
and left me with a sense of gloom.
I knew his ugliness could not be cured
and he always quivered in a state of fear,
but he spoke like he was some kind of seer.
Then I realized I was looking in a mirror.
Though very young, his hair was gray.
Wrinkles danced all over his face
his clumsy footsteps lacked all grace.
He muttered and cursed like it was rehearsed,
his belt was tight and his speech was terse.
His awful aura filled the room
and left me with a sense of gloom.
I knew his ugliness could not be cured
and he always quivered in a state of fear,
but he spoke like he was some kind of seer.
Then I realized I was looking in a mirror.
*Warning: blatant tomfoolery above this line