Books. Yum.

[caiista]

Just remember all ye people,
In need of adventure,
Books be your only steeple.

Think lively all my friends,
Of your lost loves and your remorse,
Books can bring sadness to it's ends.

Till ye see all the power,
All the music, creativity, worlds,
Ye be left the world to scour.

Now wish ye for a trifle,
Want a penny, little tribute?
Without books ye future profit stifle.

Blarg. Eat ye BOOKS.