Ink my quill I will not say
You never have it your way
Flipping pages once trodden
Are we all in the core, rotten?
Tis' light that shines from you
Shines forth to form a queue
Knowledge you feed to hungry minds
Waiting, bleeding us for our crime
Knowledge- a double edged sword
Challenging us to expand abroad
Open seas and limitless sky
Waiting to feast when our souls die
Write what you please
Falseness you are accused
Seeing how I am not amused
You can never taint my mind
My mind that is eternally MINE!!!!!