Nuzzling a hand around your ear For I fear misinterpretation My words travel a severe distance to your mind Being mangled by knowledge and mood Innumerable variants in your atmosphere
They climb the mountain traverse the bend Around the noise from the colliding friends Nearly fall due to mighty winds Placing there pick on your ears end
Scrawling through the cave where monsters live Scawled by dragon and stabbed by spike Plummet through a giant sieve Bloodied and battered the snowy peak in sight Hoping to flash images in your mind’s eye, They’ve been tainted and destroyed Your constructed lies.