I know what its like to not be believed. <br />Scandaled and misconceived. <br />Open mind and fragmented heart. <br />Truth and lie's so far apart. <br /> <br />Walk on air or walk on water. <br />Skipping stones and shinning quarters. <br />Cast today across long fortells. <br />Soul reflections in wishing wells. <br /> <br />Group together and lay your hand. <br />Corperate kings in fickled sand. <br />Play the tune forever after. <br />Be born again, rebirth, You Bastards!<br /><br />Gulliver Gimble<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-bastards/
