Black Queen on the march
You've spread your wings this day
Funny how love is turned a deadly game to play
Death on two legs, Now your Rhapsody is blue
Champion of the world Allah will pray for you
Too many voices silenced in the night
Too many children crying silently inside
What did I do to deserve such a fate?
I'll be a good boy I'll set things… straight?
But you can't run back into a burning house
Though it's set in a trap
Cheese is life to the mouse
Spring to the north Then fall to the south
Tears filled with sorrow
Bitter sweet to the mouth
Teo Toreate
In memory of your light
You promised you would rock me
But not this way
Not this night.
Nov. 24/91
David.Finestone@gmail.com
