Compass Of Truth Dead Poets Tribute
Oh captain, my captain,
you said Carpe Diem
go out and seize the day;
Lead with only your heart,
rule makers have no say;
Oh captain, my captain,
I know I must just feel
to find my truth’s compass;
My soul is a wild horse,
I’ll not wear a harness;
Oh captain, my captain,
I’m such a romantic;
A filtered heart shaped lense
gives prose tinted glasses;
Does love ever make sense?
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