Wandering Thoughts: John Oross

Their fates have already been sealed.
Both houses have merged through money.
The few threw down their Kings.
So a few can rule instead.
Paper will never win versus love.
For this is not a game.

I tried to give for free,
Towards all who came to me.
But that isn’t enough for them.
My soul is what they want.
To saddle me with their sins.
For another thousand years of heaven?
I truly do see very clear.
My heart rules over my mind.
But all must see my reasons.
I can never yield my soul.
In order to plant my seeds.
Although I found my love.
And encased her with my art.