As I lay in slumful wake, <br />I search my ground for wand and cape, <br />As long as I’m under until break, <br />It leaves me time to claim my stake. <br />Restless minds oh shake me not, <br />As I’m not the prince of your Camelot, <br />Your knights to few and tables a square, <br />Be gone with you now as I pull out my hair. <br /> <br />As new day breaks and old is gone it struck me thinking if <br />What I’ve done is wrong. <br /> <br />Question to witch, shake of the dice, I spot a blind boy <br />Remember to heist, <br />Take my place youthful fellow, I pay no money but <br />You’ll have a bellow?<br /><br />Dimitrios Cofinas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/17th-february-2007/
