Tuesday, November 28, 2006

The Outcast

A bohemian who once was,
bludgeoned by his fate.
Wedged by the world around
to shed his evil trait.

'twas espousal he cried for
and de trop it was to ask.
As the fake world of morality,
mandated the moral mask.

3 comments:

infinity said...

nice...

Seul Voyageur said...

crisp .. real.. hard.

SATAN said...

@ infinity : Thanks party....m back in kgp....looking forward to another "party in the woods" :D

@ seul voyageur : Thank you. :)