Unison plays the tantrum mask, beneath the gruesome flare. Where were I right? Doubled over and nothing to explain. Half made sentences that you and I tame. Not a thing is the same. Where to watch from as hours slip. You would make trouble as this edition goes into work.
perhaps it takes a bit of coaxing to remind you there’s still time. Where all sympathies divide, the mask of children will heal the sick. It isn’t much cause for alarm. We needn’t be so assuming. What we think is in our hands…..is just a string.