Deadest night

Foxes fight

Hold on tight

Full moon tonight.

Smallest seed

Biggest tree

Talk no see

Hold on to me.

In the midnight hour

Roses flower

Blinded sense

Recompense.

Walking feet

Change is sweet

Kisses meet

Tender feat.

So instinctive with decisions give the deadliest incisions and they’re numb to all derisions, they’re

The sum of your divisions and they’re coming when you slumber silent thunder on your mission,

When the fish that dwell in wishing wells succumb to superstition.

Stars are cloaked but breath is naked, scarred emotion, method-making, start to joke then left you

Waiting, hearts are broke get second ratings. Hold on to me, no talk no see, a shadow through the

Dust, high hopes low key.

An arrow tipped with trust, tight ropes cold feet, when the Palace turns to dust hot heads roll deep.

Float on a tune when he had a mad night and he’d gladly recite for the beats, soaked in the

Moonlight broken in two like violent cries for the peace.

A letter wasn’t better for the sentiment of benefits to tenements tied to the East. Sell a bit of

Sediment embellishment (now) relevant to evidence lined in the streets.

Empathy lent me some time in Her shoes and eventually sent me more lies than the news.

Deadest night

Foxes fight

Hold on tight

Full moon tonight.

Smallest seed

Biggest tree

Talk no see

Hold on to me.

In the midnight hour

Roses flower

Blinded sense

Recompense.

Walking feet

Change is sweet

Kisses meet

Tender feat.

I am writing for the sum of the equation, summoning the vacant Mum and the Son of imitation,

Dying for a summery sensation not somebody for chasing, come to the one elimination.

Now the plan’s vanished, it’s banished from my mind, it’s now a patient waiting game not damage to

The line, it’s an image of our times – both withered and refined yet still it intertwines with a filament

Design that would surely fail the test of the resilience of time.

Too scared to cheat too lazy to work hard, few dared to speak or maybe they heard last. So now the drugs don’t work, your food be tasting strange, all you found in your search was excruciating pain,

Round the issues you skirt it’s a boozy waiting game, when the risk isn’t worth it illusion stays the same.

In the midnight hour

Roses flower

Blinded sense

Recompense.

Walking feet

Change is sweet

Kisses meet

Tender feat.