Wednesday, 4 April 2012

Yellow Brick Word


Once a boy walked on the yellow brick Word
where he read of ancient stories.
One day he walks no more
to hear and see of yellow brick glories.
He wont waste his life decoding a talking Book
cause its light outside- so, he bravely takes a look!

For bullet, she shot him dead with awful lies,
slowly, with a kiss- his heart revives.
Now he stop bullets with hands,-he's alive.

Mythical_Poet- draft 1
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