If you disbelieve my Writes, then you can go to Hell! <br />I'll write vividly of your trip with Blood from my ink pale. <br /> <br />Young I am, but not a dunce. <br />My scholars knew me Not. <br />They thought I'd be another name. <br />They thought I'd die and rot. <br /> <br />I Bleed my mind onto a page; <br />And true I do bleed fast, <br />But in the end, we shall see <br />Whose blood will grow the Grass. <br /> <br />- <br />I'm young, but these poems Are really me.<br /><br />Kyle Hamp<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/young-i-am-2/
