The Attempt (a bad poem)
Ah! The life of old, the practices of new
The warrior's main dream is to stay
Alive, the burden crawl beneath
Oh! The sun burns
Ah! The skin sizzles
Eh! The summer laughs
Oh me, oh my, seeker of truth
Son of a mother, son of a father
I dream of greatness and climb
a ladder
I succeed and life bows to me
Ah! The life of old, the dreams of new
I lay and sip green juice.