Young man young man
He rules the world
Savior comma savior
The crowds rush to the forum
Blue-eyed surprise, he’ll deliver the world some day
Young man young man
So small
But does it make him look innocent?
We all have
A lot of growing to do
Forty years walking away from misery
Is that a prison,
Or purgatory?
These lost souls are trapped in beehives
Only a hundred good men
Walk free
Young man young man
Are you part of the fate?
Why do these things happen to us?
Spin us a yarn
End with a moral, it’s important
Every day is a lesson
That’s why wise men keep dying, isn’t it?
Young man young man
Stay away from the lies of springtime
Lovers are found in the cold
I’m not a wise man
But a few things I know
Flowers are deceptive
They feed ill expression
Slammed on canvases
Like a silent drum
Even the youngest of roses is now battered and worn
Young man young man
Stay away from the lies of springtime
And you will understand
Young man young man
Follow the road, and none of us will be saved
What about this poem?
Shallow :(
You can do better, I'm sure.
Reply:I'm not sure what you mean as "What about it?" but I'm pretty sure it's talking about Jesus, the Savior. He will deliver us (in the bible). We are lost (without Jesus). He is the fate that will deliver us. He often taught lessons and morals to people. So I'm pretty sure.
I'm just not sure about the ending. "Follow the road and none of us will be saved." I think this means that if he was like other men, sinners, we wouldn't be saved.
I would love to know you're explination of it, but I like it.
Reply:Good, what about it
Reply:Not good.
Reply:GARBAGE.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
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