The council house figures,
did they just move?
They laugh and link arms.
I drop my carnations
As the big clock bellows.
A man that looks like my
Dad shouts:
'Hell is closer than you think!'
I wait for you at the regal
Left Lion and his expression
blesses me with subtle hope.
You walk up, head framed.
An umbrella halo.
Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 12:29 PM UTC
The council house figures,
did they just move?
They laugh and link arms.
I drop my carnations
As the big clock bellows.
A man that looks like my
Dad shouts:
'Hell is closer than you think!'
I wait for you at the regal
Left Lion and his expression
blesses me with subtle hope.
You walk up, head framed.
An umbrella halo.
