Spiraling sounds while coming down
Tripping over going round
Timing in to timing out
Complex pleasure
Simple doubts
Mark it down
Spread it under
So the face of hidden thunder
May never be may never come may never ever come undone
Worded ripples fastened tight as clever birds
Take flight
Decode, decipher, pass it over
No rhyming sounds to understand it
Only here to apprehend
As your ignorance pretends
That what you do
Can make amends
I cannot speak to you through here
As truth holders disappear
As others climb away to hide
Soft melody that showed us pride
Will soften under pressure now
The greed of leaders
Bound, tied
And Twisted.
