Lyrics of the Potter

I resume the world soap, 'Cos by celestials' rule i cannot cope. Bind i myself to this world by luxury rope, That by faith i'll be firm,even if a slope. And to all my crafts entrusted and dope! I will return never to that hood, Neither will i to the beggars nude. For to them was i presented as a food, A flesh in their midst is qualified to be consumed. For that did i all myself seek good. I'll retreat to the king's abode, And will in anxiety and curiosity a-rode. That i before him will again be a-mould. That if peace tarry not,joy will be to me a- load. And to luxury will i eternally unfold. Wealth,luxury,Grace,Joy,money, Honour,heights in my lodge be. Strife,death,indecisions,menace,worry, Loadgers,panicking,illness,perish be. From me an to me; Reads; pleasant thrills. Clays,mortal,pestals; my guards are, Iron,metals,gun are from me far. For they to human world sketch scar, And on destruction were they a star. Let the formers be found with the potter. I am what i choose to be, A Potter,that'll all wealth fix. That if joy and hope be amiss, Or if they be slack; mend be. That if Joy,peace and hope did slack,they'll be mend by me. I'm a potter, To all slacks; an answer. I'm the mending panther. Moulding mortals, The pot-ting Potter. I AM c.2017