One action, thousand words
#5 of Poetry
Sad I am, hard to deny As the Life passes by Everyone has fun and do not see that I am upon my knee First when I cry and fall They begin to make call Giving advice, no action It turns me into fraction Only my shadow feel That I begin to keel Somehow "I'm dead" Fuzzy it shows in my head Words are being spoke As I fail to see my token Their saying is becoming hollowed As I descend to the abyss, unfollowed They cast their vocal guides and lines Down to me where everything declines As I see around, I suppose that the clam is about to close They are standing restlessly, hoping to help But they never felt what I felt Tooth for a tooth, eye for an eye I say my useless word "Goodbye" Then someone stops the cold steel "With my doing, you'll heal"
My inner lit begins to move The stings he slowly remove As my Life passes by I cannot deny: "That one action is better than thousand words"