No Pretense

IT DON’T PRETEND It doesn’t on fun every day entices It goes out of it way and no vices It believes as it was on the credo nicea It is not on the materials and frivolities It wants to be always protected Argument it hates to be protracted Never does it want lazy and dead Let the blood be bound and blessed Don’t make me fade and deteriorate I hate those that always frustrate Let hear your diction and not romance I AM LOVE don’t kill my fragrance.