Tigerlily by La RouxThey can sell it all they want but you cannot agree
I don't like the taste of their morality
You'll find your bread and your butter where you fake it
And put your face in the gutter of a snake pit
But our communication is telepathy
What you give is what you get out of us naturally
And we can wait 'til the shadow grows long
And turn the page of a story that has long since found a home
The Final Bell.For i lived in the Future,
Before i moved to my Past.
I'm not sure how it Works,
But i know it will Last.
:~:9:~:In Search of Mirth:~:9:~:Sensing You upon this Earth...
Has dragged Me across It,
Since my Moment of Birth.
signed:~ the Visual Poet 2012©