Those Silent Drums by steven O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops 1
Knowledge by steven As knowledge will enrich its own s For so many comfort peace Will make aware, For so many sheet our bed Will yearn, for so many seeds
Their Offspring by steven I wish i was born in the old days, Greatly about how they look, when Work with knowledge that makes the They all have many sense than one I wish i was an endowed poet then, 2
The burden of a conscience by steven Now, have you seen? The black mane of a dark horse As it slithers and kiss the marble Now the whore petticoat, cloaks an On a starry night whispers its oat 2
That's all you see by steven You should see the sketch of sorro You should see the pain written in You should try to dig what is hidd Can you not see how her eyes are t When her brows flinches up and dow 1
Light And darkness by steven They lived and seed in light and d Forsooth the great wall demise the Oh no! the casts and judges are p Although the reaction to the dark The visual of their face goes blan 1 1