FFRW49 Let Me Tell Ya a Little Story too

Well, I used to wake the mornin' before the rooster crowed
Searchin' for soda bottles to get myself some dough
No one heard your screams when you were nine
When bad dreams filled your summertime
By the burning fire, they will glow with ev'ry coal
You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul
Knick knack, paddy wack They say you'll hear your own bones crack
When they bend you back to bible black Then you'll find your love
Black on the red and the red on the black It's a tic of a tired mind.
Come and sit down, won't you try your luck  See if you unwind.
We fake & fawn - play games 'til dawn But I could see 
what you can see  And I hate too what you hate in me 
Across from behind your window screen In a crucial parody
Demon is dancing down the scene. He is calling and throwing
His arms up in the air  No one is there.
Your sanctimony is showing my dear The acrimony hangs in the air
Beware of who you trust In this world Beware the lies about to unfurl
Vibrating cosmic waves, spirit electricity.
Kaleidoscopic treat. In the endless sea.
Is there one for all. Inseparable to no other.
One voluntary kiss keeps contemplating home.
You can't judge a fish by lookin' in the pond,
You can't judge right from looking at the wrong,
Who are you? With that nonsense that you have of life
You must not fool yourself You can stop your car Find another life
White devils like it I'm drinking coffee brought to me by white devils' sidekicks 
They askin' if we like to get higher Like they hired him
The fire and brimstone is known to be composed of desire never twice lived

Wednesday, June 10, 2020