Haruspex

Throwing vases at the wall interpreting the shards haruspicy

Of sorts every apex pointing north reveals another lot things are looking up

I’ve never been accused of being subtle or sophisticated

Now I’ve destroyed everything I own carve our faces in the floor

They’ll walk all over us but we’ll track every move rained ceramic on supreme

Arranged like tesserae fields seen from the sky far from being understated

This old house is rather garish blame it on inheritance and greed

I’ve never been accused of being subtle or sophisticated

Now I’ve destroyed everything I own I’ll never see the light of day I’ll never see the light