By Arcassin Burnham

Thanks!
For leaving me when the cards were all on the table,
I have no animosity towards you, it's a ******* that
you are being labeled,
I stick out my tongue and taste the bad memories
That flow within me,
Haven't been in love for quite a century......
Thoughts are floating off and it's metal in the exhaust
And you will rain down on your enemies,
I can't grab the signals that you're sending me,
For I am kinda slow,
I put my heart on my sleeve , it drips out its holes,
I had enough shame in my life to build a second Eiffel
Tower in these tears that I hold,
And while selling your soul,
you think I'm getting old.....

And while the winds blow, I am forever young.