V


We take great pleasure in
The finer things that
Define us while the
Children were on
Their high horses
Justly covering eyes
For our young
to our
World
The line between
Protection and
Shelter
Ever present
Chilling vibrato
Is just the
Right mix for
The dances tonight
Oblivious
That it was
Our last




V.V.


One more sour note
Just all it takes
For eyes to
See our
Filthy smoke rising
Made to reverse
The corruption and
Rebel in spite
To make the
World blind to
The young
They saw our
Secrets
They
Saw our deception
and they just
broke right
through it
Just
broke right through
it.



V.V.V.


Crumbling in
Spite of myself
Living a life
Of simplicity incarnate
and just looking
At
My mirror asking
It my secrets
Join Ropes
For Salvation