Kingdom Come

Does he come today?

Or do I wait and wait

For him to come?

I might be lost but he's on the way

Am I a slave to desire?

Be encased by his arms

And his own reflection?

It might just be my only hope this spring

I realise that I'm young

And I'm hoping for additional love

And there's nothing that I would rather want to be

Than hopeless

Maybe I became, if I'm not able

To abstain from the evil

Of kingdom come

The mark it leaves will be the noblest thing

Will I be lewd to the dude?

And crude to his prude

And to his profession?

It might just be my only chance to scream

And realise that I'm caught

In a motion of habitual want

Then emotion occurs with all the luck

In a moment

Does he come today?

Or do I wait and wait

For him to come?

I might be lost but he's on the way

And when he comes, if he comes

Will he have the key to the lock

Of kingdom come?

I'll likely always be lost at sea