Good bye

Good bye

Is there a place beyond the bay

Where the moon can boast all day?

A place where I can live my life anew

Like the fresh bud steeped in the morning dew


Is there a place

Where my words relay peace

And satisfy

Souls that’ll soon die?


Where preachers are patient

As they speak with desires latent

Where love is a king

Born from understanding


A place where time

With my rhyme

Will together

Sit for dinner


Where your rank of knowledge

Goes beyond your slavery in college


…only wish to see

All there is to be

…only wish to go

With the speck I know


Crash my brains and run me over

With these rails made of solder.

When the enthused progeny

Will be to them thou enemy



Poems of Prince.


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