the devil is out on a course of destruction and ruin
do you all remember what you've been doing ?
silence etched in different ports
with a little more resource
there are cobwebs on the sofa
the fox is with the Cobra
Cameo in the patio as friends should go
under the immense silence there is a bit of violence
Only when Blue Birds fly across the sky
look at their warm coats with feathers attached
the distance runs a bit of furtherance
out of sadness to dwell
the pulse of my heart onto a brand new start
the notion of love sprinkled from above
a pull of the heart to light the spark to where we need to go