A touch of death giving him the lesson of love
A surrendering up of the little stuff exposing the real stuff
The grim reaper with the heart of gold coming in from a place suggestive of
a diamond in the rough.
The tic for tac tune bursting like a balloon
That Somebody to Love song trying to sooth the brain
rekindling flashes of youth bathed in truth out by the light of the silvery moon
The message still trying to get through and you with one foot on a moment that can't be sustained
the other foot losing its feeling for solidity,
having an Einstein moment discovering antigravity
Princes of Darkness down on the ground barking with their dogs
In need of a remedy
and relief from the slog
in need of a few laughs tracks for the tragicomedy
The mercenaries are on their way
The mercenaries mount the the watchtowers.
In the wind the trees sway,
demonstrating staying power.
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