Sage Among The Peasants

I just sat down and wrote this..i thought it was alright..tell me what you think

Shane Sizemore

Sage Among The Peasants

Verse 1

As the damned of a village

Lives out his days

Dwelling and wallowing

In his foolish ways

As the theif makes his life

Out of playing the night

Never a fear of being brought into sight


The sage among peasants

A rose among thorns

Wisemen among fools

Are subject to their scorns

Verse 2

As a weapon can kill

Yet not be alive

Just as people are born

But do not survive

As humans can get

With out one thought to give

How easily to stumble

Yet so tough to live