bass in your Voice
changes to suit the tender
queen of hearts
Alice found the garden
but she'd like to stay
we don't paint roses, we just play
king of diamonds
you've got them in spades
bring me over to your shade
The first time
really
hurt
the second time
too
the third seemed
to compound
the fracture
heart poking out of my
chest
now I work hard
to keep people from
seeing it there
crumpled from
my hands pressing it
down
pressing it back in its
hollow compartment
maybe I'll just pull it
out
drop it into a
box
lock it away
I don't know what to
make of
all this new kind
it's overwhelming
its massive
it seems so real
but will I ever find my
trust?
or where I dropped
the key?
Updated: Jun 24, 2019
You may have heard
Orca
Sing
Though
I suppose it would,
nonetheless,
fall
on deaf ears
But you will hear her
cry
She will cry
When she cries she'll think
of you
the Oily Baron
Your riches can't buy water
to protect you from a
grease fire
Riches turn to ditches
tread carefully Oily Baron,
she may never be done with you
She is Matriarch
Heaven grants Her
grace for Revenge
Beware the sea
She was welcome there
her terrain
you are not
may be the place you rot
Swim with the fishes
Sleep with the fishes
Sleepless nights
noise in your ears
no where safe for your kids to play
Now in Heaven
not your heaven
She will exact poetic justice
Fire to your home
Fire to your life
you've curse even your neighbours
you're unbelievably cruel
so is your rule
Setting fire to your path
so you may burn
like an Oily Baron
would burn