Aesop's Crow : Cassio
Condemd , seald awayRiped from site
Crammed in a rusty old grotto
We sit , silent , and wait in the dark
Forgotten by this strif befor your eyes
Till we slip speaking into the light
No one says a word
Though someone did just fart
Quitly listening to the bickering lovers just beond this wall
Then leave my cell
To talk with certin friends
Though I know one to be a villain
A demi-devil , most fowl
And his sick fool
With knife in hand
Plot my murder
Fodder for this green eyed monster
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