It seems like trouble is brewing, which always makes me frown.
When shadows engulf our minds and throw away our crowns.
When something happens, it fills everyone with rage.
The normal artistic intelligence trapped inside a cage.
All I can hope is that it will all become normal again soon,
And that Opuss will be jolly once again before the rising moon.
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Comments & Feedback (14)
Hear hear! I've no idea what's gone on(& neither do I want to) but there's a certain negative atmosphere pervading! Life's too short😌
@MrAlex @aleishagayle20 Indeed so. And I have a feeling it's gonna continue. But @Fly10 is right - Life's too short!
@CuriousCat haven't been paying too much attention to what's been going on- too negative. But my Opuss friends are upset and that's sad. I love this piece. Beautiful sentiment put in beautiful words. I hope it comes to pass
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