Subliminal messages they all give to thee Telling me to reveal to their family All the things they said to me. Out there mouths the tales are told After the casketing the letter X With their arms I do fold. Penning these words a gift I have been given I write for the dead and I write for the still living. Many a story, many a tale Before it is to late there’s a special one That I need to write that is in brail. It’s time to lock your music box now Locking you in forever your helping me on my quest I hope to see you again someday soon Till then have a good rest. (SirCARSr. 9-04-13)