Between he lines of good and bad
A never ending clock
Ticking away at the chose to be made
The temping offers of the dark
That loom high and creep low
The holy offers of the light
That shine bright and fade dim
Will you give up choice to be good?
Forgetting freedom and to be restrained?
Or will you lurk at night?
Robbing others of their joy?
The heights of good and light
Will reward you in the end
But are you greedy?
And seek your rewards now...
A never ending clock
Ticking away at the chose to be made
The temping offers of the dark
That loom high and creep low
The holy offers of the light
That shine bright and fade dim
Will you give up choice to be good?
Forgetting freedom and to be restrained?
Or will you lurk at night?
Robbing others of their joy?
The heights of good and light
Will reward you in the end
But are you greedy?
And seek your rewards now...
First. Lineless. Art. and its Izzy. I now know how much I appreciate lines *big hug to all the lines I have ever made* there. this is pretty bad, but ehhh- watcha ganna do?
Comment and critique are welcome and loved! <333
PS: Timer is WAY off, I thought I had closed out of oekaki when I was tending to my nieces. apparently I didn't. this took and hour and a half; tops.
Izzy (c) LauraK
