The Hopeful Thief
Soft hammering from somewhere inside
As you can see theres nothing to hide
Read me like an open book
To discover what things you took
Interrogate me from within my head
Manipulate me from something simple you said
I am under your full control
My devotion is unquestionable as you know
Why question whats known
It down on paper
The words you wrote
I agree with you beliefs
But also I am the hopful thief
I agree with all the things you say
But I'd rather wish and hope and pray
Pray that one day the world will be joyous
Kindness will be a policy
And generosity a rule
I believe everything you say
But is there anything wrong with wanting
The best world
Something wrong with this poem?
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