Hell doesn't show us all the answers about us It brings to light only some Just another incognito, today goin' no lower So, good morning to the fields.
Actually, nobody's to blame Ex-dome belts out and drones barge in, beasts! Expect none less Certain dishes spoil, once reheated..if left standing too long.
We sometimes drape objects about our person To hide and to protect: get with the programme, they say! Shy and gentle chapel, no idea: thus, feel like a crim Only to check a pulse that isn't there!
Not going all the way, just to be cool, to have arrived Is innocence lost when you do what they do? Never! Perhaps best to chicken out, if too far gone Southern rains won't be found.....in the nick of time.
S T, 26 April 2013
Promises made ....and broken.
Is like checking for a pulse...that never was!
Raja of the rains....sweet, deep words absent too long.