WINE AND GATES
Until Things Make Sense, For All Of Us
time reads my book
the lately and the now
worth the bones and the mistook
honor is my seduction of how
life in a nut shell
the sight of a merry road
to confirm the zealot
in the grasp of a flower, to hold
liberty in love, with us
the wage of merit, the surface of another liberty
this is the courage of since, the hour does
with a simple eye, in the rage of puberty
does this thumb of mine make sense?
this is your future
the panic of seclusion in the prayers of ends
meat for a sincere thought of the pure?
how is that thumb about now?
the touch of semblances of could, till can
were the risk of sin in the face of allow
but in a tooth is many faces - of elan
is a walk in my shadow...
the truth to be had, like a have of sour regard...
think, the truth was a metal in the churches window...
perhaps leaving is a greater knowledge, by the sound...
where it is written
the touch of envy is worth the sense of candor
in the bliss we still, know for bitter
forms of could that knew the were
the lately and the now
worth the bones and the mistook
honor is my seduction of how
life in a nut shell
the sight of a merry road
to confirm the zealot
in the grasp of a flower, to hold
liberty in love, with us
the wage of merit, the surface of another liberty
this is the courage of since, the hour does
with a simple eye, in the rage of puberty
does this thumb of mine make sense?
this is your future
the panic of seclusion in the prayers of ends
meat for a sincere thought of the pure?
how is that thumb about now?
the touch of semblances of could, till can
were the risk of sin in the face of allow
but in a tooth is many faces - of elan
is a walk in my shadow...
the truth to be had, like a have of sour regard...
think, the truth was a metal in the churches window...
perhaps leaving is a greater knowledge, by the sound...
where it is written
the touch of envy is worth the sense of candor
in the bliss we still, know for bitter
forms of could that knew the were
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Until Things Make Sense, For All Of Us
Until Things Make Sense, For All Of Us
