Its better to milk a fallacy
for all its worth
than admit the truth and own ones stupidity
for the last things
weak fragile egos need
especially when dealing with proven talent
is confirmation that they are indeed
worthless
fake it, twist it, roll it, jack-knife it
hide it, gloss it, turn it, smoke it
anything anyway way
but just do not admit the facts of truth
they can't take it, no no no no
they can't lose face when they've already lost face

From heaven hangs a lonely branch,
And hidden from the city eyes,
Dangles a fruit from paradise.

The world, a noisy avalanche,
is blinded to the breathless sight.
Forbidden fruit asway at night.

From heaven flees a silver chain,
So intricate a work of art.
So jealous were the shining stars.

And people, with their broken brains,
saw not the jewel, saw not the spark
at the chain’s end to mock the dark.

From heaven, weary from its bliss,
sneaks a seraphic orb, a guest,
to keep our foolish lovers blessed.

And I can never dream to miss
his face when surly he descends.
We spill our hearts till the night ends.