Flagstones count words I’ll say Regretful responses of bitterness flowing from mouth We break and crash satisfied love Throw it to southern heaven But no-this is surely hell. On the journey, perfect scenery Arrival at the heart of all untruths Loss of God. Turn down his voice Nothing more than ridiculous repetitive long songs No one listening. This wasn’t what I had in mind Verbal warfare On battle fields of jealousy and strangers not what they seem Double were our sins Then anything that makes the news When we betrayed loyalty. Bound to be a love that we would hate. In him I found nothing. But I stay, because it’s beautiful The end timidly unravels
