Ode to Brown © (Lyrics)

I designed to be free,

I designed to believe,

In the kiss on a book, which everything me taught,

Still I’m too young to know,

Just how long is a rope?

.

And the mangle mingles, mixing me with the rest,

Making my road to Hell,

Even though I tried to make,

This world a better place.

.

I designed to catch a ferry,

I designed to leave the country,

I never meant to excite, or devilment incite,

And yet you bring me back,

Labelling unjust my acts

.

And the mangle mingles, mixing me with the rest,

Making my road to Hell,

Even though I tried to make,

This world a better place.

.

As I have done, now let it be done…

.

And the mangle mingles, mixing me with the rest,

Making my road to Hell,

Even though I tried to make,

This world a better place.

.

(When the work is not viewed and shared, the artist loses hope, and the birth of new art ceases to be imagined)

©Please do not copy and edit, or reproduce without permission from the author (Abelia May) and full acknowledgement of the author (Abelia May) and website address

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