Some say he is crazy, some say he is lazy. <br />But his soul is cold, aways bold. <br />His face has seen, darkness unfold. <br /> <br />Some say he is an angel, some say he the devil. <br />He carries gifts, and a curse, the worse of them all. <br /> <br />His soul is never cold always, hot. <br />They have spotted him. <br />He ran, they shot!<br /><br />Junius Barnes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-soul-6/
