Advertisement
Not a member of Pastebin yet?
Sign Up,
it unlocks many cool features!
- I stand beneath
- A wizened oak
- And pray to it's rotting bark
- That paper-men
- Will chop thee down
- And tear thy great limbs apart
- For writers such
- As I, are men
- Who need a quill and parchment piece
- And fighters such
- As you, great oak
- I hope that you rest in peace.
Advertisement
Add Comment
Please, Sign In to add comment
Advertisement