Malapropus without notice.
Water, earth, wind and fire begone.
Waiting lead to thinking that the waiting was wrong.
And all those swan songs
almost sung.
be gone.
May I steal your heart
and pull at your attention.
Waltz your way
through the doom
and stay suspended.
Nowhere went crazy and beat up the point.
Now I am watching you drown.
Now like a bad ass you walk.
Buy high
sell low
For all the work that's done towards making
Bitter times devastating.
North, south, east, and west.
Gallant mast of apprehension.
Torrid lies in suspension
of disbelief.