One more siren
another day
time for me to get away
escape this fray, but
the silent G niggles me,
why is it there in what the nightwear wore or
the lightning strike?
and I notice in the lightning I can hear the
G, but only at the end when the lightning's struck
at me.
Impossible to say, another siren in the day
and one more reason why
I have to get away.
May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 6:33 AM UTC
One more siren
another day
time for me to get away
escape this fray, but
the silent G niggles me,
why is it there in what the nightwear wore or
the lightning strike?
and I notice in the lightning I can hear the
G, but only at the end when the lightning's struck
at me.
Impossible to say, another siren in the day
and one more reason why
I have to get away.
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