The Innocent Lad

The Innocent Lad

The Dance
of Fate

On a
simple boy

Makes him
go to
the Wall

On which
he cries

For Nature
freedom n
more

Intelligence gave
him the
apple

Only for
a while

Then the
community comes
home

With forks
and spoons

On whom
they thrive

Eaten into
the Race

No more
has he

The enigma
in him

A Man
calls out
with wonder

On a
dry night

Takes him
in his
backyard

The Rest
history &
Unknown

Caution: This might be all theory

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