Harlequime

Today is a day of mediocrity. A day for a frown. And the moon is falling down. There is no sun in the city. I dont know why you say hello, when I really have to go. Standing in my way, wont make me stay. To be or not to be- that is The question, To which there is no answer to be found. Yet a decision is to be made. On what is right, or what is wrong. But the answer you've really known all along. The moon is falling down. There is no sun in the City. The Acid rain has come. But I dont need your pity. I hope your happy now. With the decisions you have made. With your pathetic whmperings and cries, I will not cave. I will no

And the Blackbird sings into the night, To the sea! To the sea! For on the shore, such a storm is brewing.

Never moving away, But constantly changing for you. I love you, forever I mold in your frothy embrace. I follow as you pull away, bits of me, in the depths of your heart. I am flooding, always, to the sea, the sea.