Wednesday, November 4, 2009

You Bring Your Rain Everywhere You Go


King forgetter, a gentleman slave
Find your thoughts in antique angels
Left in second-hand shops
Urge the capitalists of night to invest in bones
Believe the best lands are yet to come
Raise up the sage of the dead earth
For another season, rich in arms and the dying
Depart your bed, leave your secondbest,
Your wife, sister and daughter to the company of pretenders
Walk out among some famous smiles
Lay your will to rest in kind tribute to peace
Pray for the name you wish you had

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