THESE FICKLE FUDDLED WORDS CONFUSE ME, LIKE, “WILL IT RAIN TODAY?” WE WASTE THE HOURS WITH TALKING, TALKING. THESE TWISTED GAMES WE’RE PLAYING.... ....WE’RE STRANGE ALLIES WITH WARRING HEARTS, WHAT A WILD-EYED BEAST YOU BE. THE SPACE BETWEEN THE WICKED LIES WE TELL, & HOPE TO KEEP SAFE FROM THE PAIN....
