The Living Song
One song not known but by one,
the song that could change better to best,
a song that could change worse to worst,
the song that lived while men slept.
The song is sung when you read,
the rithym follow your thinking,
the soundtrack goes as the footsteps,
the chorous is the meaning you realized.
when you have read,thought,walked and reasoned,
the song starts to do its work.
Don't read unknown lines,
nor walk in an unknown lane,
or... the song will be sung,
who knows what next that follows,
good... or evil.
The living song
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