Live in the land of fantasy.
Where children play and blood runs free.
Mindful of angels who fear to tread.
Playing games of madness that live in the head.
Going to live forevermore upon the never, never score.
Angels serenade with pink lemonade.
With ***** and wine.
A score board marked with red and white ink.
Stuck in time.
Sit and think.
Time it rolls, onward and upwards.
Heaven sent.
Perhaps heaven's meant.
(C) LIVVI