The Principle stood up; <br />He's grown in stature over time <br />It's not like he wanted to, you know, but <br />his forced tribulations have caused this <br />Strife <br /> <br />The Principle strode through the door <br />Ready to take on the World <br />He's grown-up, matured, overnight, yet <br />He already feels withered and <br />Old <br /> <br />The Principle stares into the belly of <br />The Monster looming large <br />He shouts and screams and kicks until <br />He's the one in <br />Charge <br /> <br />Now what good has all of this resolved? <br />Life brings many troubles <br />Yet He is all but a metaphor, for <br />My very own <br />God Damned Morals.<br /><br />J.I. Stuart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-principle/
