3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

sonnet #1,589

I peeked in places poor I could escape
My troubles there affinity might I find
I spied on people who well knew red tape
Of worldly wealth and kept a peace in kind
I jabbered once quite the jackanape
And low in luck with lazybones aligned
Id smirk and clap and cower and bow and gape
To grease me out of any overt bind
The folk Id like to actively impress
Have died in sleep in simple peace of age
The folk Ive sold short since are seen much less
They fill my dreams expressing purely rage
Im stuck in stuff thats sad my fault or not
I guess entirely good and bad my plot
Chorus not nein nyet