Veni, Vidi, Vici. Okay? Poem by Dylan Attard

There's a reason that the colours,
Tell me your soul,
Tell me your mind,
Unveil what's inside.
There is a reason you can't keep a secret for long,
Your lip starts to quiver,
You get a look in your eyes,
A truth you can't hide.
You know that I love you,
When you're,
Skipping out on town,
Running me down,
Starting to frown,
Making me drown,
In your love-sick potion,
Running hot on emotion,
Too much devotion,
Going through every motion,
Leaving the city behind,
Trying to find,
Something a little more profound,
Trying to confound,
Leaving me dumbfound,
Educating me so I won't make no mistake,
Under a waterfall of paperwork or feeding ducks by the lake,
Life isn't about being this fake,
It's about chasing glory in a different way,
Not for cash, wealth or fortune,
But truth, justice, equality and
Love,
Doing it consistently, day after day,
There's no amount of deception that can turn me away,
No!
I'm here to stay,
I'll make every one of you pay,
Any and every way,
Truth is my specialty,
So baby,
Let's play.
And it's time to start to,
Live life for today.
Veni, Vidi, Vici. Okay?
Seize the day.