A short walk,
Just talk, with me.
15 miles from home,
My intentions are mine alone,
She wanted to walk away..
First of the morning
When the light has yet to send its warning.
An ugly picture of man’s decent,
Faster I run to meet temptation.
Uniformity
When the light has yet to expose the enormity.
Scarcely a minute to breath.
Pick up your sin, then leave.
A dark discussion,
Just me and the mad Russian,
Disposition of love and hate,
Like steam from a city grate,
You can’t wash this away…
Acrimonious
Before these words, beyond harmonious.
6’s & 7’s, the blood, the bone.
Arguments best had alone.
Parsimonious
The greed outlives the symphony.
A brief cry for the cause,
Pick up your sin, take no part.
A simple dishonor,
Just you and the honor.
To locate the body,
Last seen in the lobby,
I can’t wash this away…
A short walk,
With me, just walk.
She was a silent giver,
I dressed her in the river,
She wanted to wash away…