06-22-2015, 12:00 AM
there is nothing here for you in-authentic
the game of your own is not mine
and now you have to face what i show you
i already face what you reveal and its not much but its enough for me to decide
the agreement you bring is for you irreversible yet you never asked my permission
and it does not belong to you
that is why i see you
and that is why i share with you what i see
you will sort your self then
so i make you the offer
and respectfully decline
yet you never came through the front door
as i do
walking along a road many came many showed
never was it asked for one who had basked would task
along many roads many many bears
dreamers toilers and childish token tears
was the dreamer a child ? i agree with this own proposition
delivered from anothers harms with decisive opposition
a basket floating down a stream a motion of a wave
an underlying thread of directness and seriousness was made
who was at the front and who was at the back
the first to raise their hands might never make it back
holding marbles in the hand
an ever deadly turn
the choice was made before its seen to give the own return
who was the messenger was never a point to drag one from a shed
what was important that the bird received the message and gave the thread
the slumber was nice the dreaming times thrice the banter and the game "bird"
never before was the intrusion seen to a second nano herd
ok ok its only fair we give the thing away
i really don't enjoy being chosen for the task today
a handy wave a turny turnip and a thorough travelling tern
now the birds must face the light of belly breezy game "hen"
the game of your own is not mine
and now you have to face what i show you
i already face what you reveal and its not much but its enough for me to decide
the agreement you bring is for you irreversible yet you never asked my permission
and it does not belong to you
that is why i see you
and that is why i share with you what i see
you will sort your self then
so i make you the offer
and respectfully decline
yet you never came through the front door
as i do
walking along a road many came many showed
never was it asked for one who had basked would task
along many roads many many bears
dreamers toilers and childish token tears
was the dreamer a child ? i agree with this own proposition
delivered from anothers harms with decisive opposition
a basket floating down a stream a motion of a wave
an underlying thread of directness and seriousness was made
who was at the front and who was at the back
the first to raise their hands might never make it back
holding marbles in the hand
an ever deadly turn
the choice was made before its seen to give the own return
who was the messenger was never a point to drag one from a shed
what was important that the bird received the message and gave the thread
the slumber was nice the dreaming times thrice the banter and the game "bird"
never before was the intrusion seen to a second nano herd
ok ok its only fair we give the thing away
i really don't enjoy being chosen for the task today
a handy wave a turny turnip and a thorough travelling tern
now the birds must face the light of belly breezy game "hen"