Looking for a Heart

A man against his will

Was in a struggle with a fall

Sitting perfectly still

In a hole behind a wall

His cat was up a tree

His mood was midnight blue

He’d never had a single reverie

He’d never even had a view

For those of us so far apart

For those of us who don't like art

Sailing on a sinking arc

Just looking for a heart

For those of us so far apart

For those of us who don't like art

Sailing on a sinking arc

Just looking for a heart