growing old what now, do you still want your past and how would you, if I may ask, still believe then those lies of innocence now dispelled through your own experience delicately masked not to betray your age so do you still wish to turn back this page, and are you really so shallow and cheap that some youthful need is all you seek, amongst the blind who now share this pain and as if the past could be relived again while forgetting that old age has a goal to seek within to find ones soul and if not a “soul” a simpler wealth to reach within to find “oneself” -fleamailman-
Anyone can relate to this we've all wanted to turn the clock back but this poem makes you wonder if its worth it. Thanks for the poem.
("...ah but I am but your humble servant humans..." replied the goblin appreciating the responses, adding "...if the edit thread receives 15hits, then I will post again, whereupon if it makes yet another 15hits after that then I will post again too, in fact my pace on that thread is ever 15 to 1 now, or a post a day depending on the response I guess...")
