i figured i would share my poem I wrote it is based on the borg and my being in it for 17 years. Tell me what you think of it.
Decete, the pain, the hurt
Why human greed and mortal power/
Leaves with no remorse, our stomach sour/
Love and hope and friendships end/
Because of lies and evil men/
The deciete I speak consumed them all/
Unaware inevitably they will fall/
Large false prophecies and little truth/
Allows them to consume the youth/
Soon youth grow older they realise/
They have all thrown away their lives/
They can't turn back it is no use/
For there's to much for them to lose/
Listen closley to what I say/
So in end you will not pay/
If listen not then you will see/
You might become another me/
written by me Levi Henley Copywrite 2003