I am not interested in you view on life Sure I was once upon a time But it has been to clear for to long The un-Godly time unmentionable that you and I have blasphemed together Sure you say you have yours and on the other side You are a babe again
Then, well so what what am I here now thee unmentionable time where the dead prescriptions are busy being written as stories for grave stones where you have a world for babes that are better not born in not your own no one thee unmentionables ours or who'd dare claim them
Tell me something new for my own sake the children's or from yourself and I am ears I am heart Love forgiveness
Yes **** it I could be interested!!
Not in iced over cakes that have their day and nonsense and spend eternity as death and decay
Or non-nonsensical romantic fairy tales I'd dare not tell the precious young Where sugar and spice is only nice And the end is already written in the beginning I guess so sadly to say we are so beyond that but for differing reason Mine is already stated Yours is self pity and hell's fury and justifications