Another Poem (possibly bad.)

*arkhem* haha. sorry. anyway.

Theme: Reflective
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So full of himself,
the minstrel sings,
Yet so full of doubt;
so marred with shame.

Helpless adoration,
fills his mind;
His lone voice soars,
to heavenly skies.

Sing aloud,
ye mistaken fool,
living in dreams,
blinded by pride.

Sing alone,
till dusk is nigh.

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Hrmm can't really remember why i wrote this. Then again, re-reading it does remind me of some things.