Enfield Monster
The ship travels through the sea
But making it to the port is not its destiny
It crashes on the granite rocks where land meets sea
And this is all anyone of the ship will see
Someone once said the entire world is a stage
And we can all be removed as easily as turning the page
We all play our parts on the stage
And our destiny we can’t truly engage
Enfield monster for legs has three limbs
He is a strange creature how he walks not mention swims
He can jump fifty feet in three jumps on three limbs
Is it a hoax or is there real beast and those looks are paradigms
Someone whose life
Was full of strife
Said all life
Is designed by fool tale told by an idiot then probably took his own life
But if Enfield monster is real
Is it something menacing or something that would have an appeal
Is it something that would make our fears real?
Or maybe something showing that more things life can reveal
Something who’s existence would prove that life
And it is not all about strife
I agree right now miserable is life
But balance of judgment will one day grant new fruitful life
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