Escaping unraveled, breaking through the door
Squeezed and teased too long, can’t take no more
Coping, soaking and smoking, being your ignant whore
Loose off the end of the chain, starting war
Your end of day’s blaze
Going up in a haze blaze
Your end of day’s blaze
Hear all that I say blaze
There’s no turning back, clean and free from you
But images painted, are all black and blue
All the damage are done, glue fixin won’t due
Loose off the end of the war, you’d better run too
© 2012 Michael Yost 1/14
Michael's Lair 