Allan Terry Poet Ballade

Oh the Peincess

Do I look like someone who loves you

Remember where you came from
Might the ways of evolution spite us
Nothing his talents
The redimsion of a rebellious Person
Who was undermined and fooled
He who loves me is not worthy
Might the nights find us
Spoke the men who
Would find the worthy women
Who wanted them
Yet that which he had proposed is nothing
And the likes of loving
Is truffled by the situation
Of unwantedness
I stand on my position
That she wishes to be mine
The Sai ts of Valentino
Shall speak me as her lover 


So here we go on e again
That once upon a time
Is sacred
To lovers who have faulted before 
Lovers who have neglected there 
Lovers duties
Or hast she been opeotice to others in script
To be rebellious against the ways of patriots
To be schemious until that now

She speaks you as her
In a meager of supply
But she is his
And should you ask yourself why

He is neither hers or his
That they seek remedy
The sickness of togetherness
Describes she and he

Chorest me might
I am whore
To speak him in prejudice 
Might he explore

Speak me as his
As so he thinks
Speak me as his
To repeal the thinks

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