Step one, tell the world
you're dreaming; your words
deviate from reality,
innocence plays definition
for everything lost.
Step two, live and lie,
cast iron shadows
throughout your world; reality
dictated by advocation
of a man called mad.
Step three, blend your words.
Leave yourself naive.
Taste melancholy on your words,
then ask, why the melancholy;
why not tragedy?
Step four, End your world,
swift for you've been called
innocent, gifted, said guilty
of whispering words to end it;
words to end it all.
Step five, wave goodbye,
you're only leaving
your life behind. See yourself
eager for elegance and find
the true regality of goodbye.
DannYetmanhttp://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/
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