a study toward sonnet #690 by FisherKingKQJ
He brought round for a second opinion
A friend who soon left on a weak excuse;
It was up in the air who was minion-
I guess that I was gold and not refuse.
Believe it's his brainwash as they peruse,
He's learnt to love what he'd prefer despise,
Herd mentality worse from bad rescues,
Their style code he neither doubts or defies.
On sounding boards frequently a girl relies,
On guidance founds an owned decision,
Will history check but not solicit reprise,
Secured by comments and not derision.
How can I alter him, yet not be cruel?
Can I ignore his friend who's never cool?
(Chorus)
How can I alter him, yet not be cruel? SPADES
How can I alter him, yet not be mean? CLUBS
How can I alter him, yet not be vicious? DIAMONDS
[Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
{Time to compose: 58 minutes.}