10-04-2014, 06:56 AM
Hempy*
“Why are you here my hempy boy,
did you come to play?
Go find new friends my hempy boy,
and leave me to my grave."
"Why won’t you leave my hempy boy,
why don’t you go away?”
“I can’t pater for I am here,
in my own dank grave.”
“Why are you here my hempy lad,
too young for any grave?”
“I played one trick too many sir
so now I’m here to stay.”
*Written in remembrance of Lord Randall.
–Erthona
©2014
“Why are you here my hempy boy,
did you come to play?
Go find new friends my hempy boy,
and leave me to my grave."
"Why won’t you leave my hempy boy,
why don’t you go away?”
“I can’t pater for I am here,
in my own dank grave.”
“Why are you here my hempy lad,
too young for any grave?”
“I played one trick too many sir
so now I’m here to stay.”
*Written in remembrance of Lord Randall.
–Erthona
©2014
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.

