on the soul
you resisted
now I guess
the laughter
jesus what a veil
the day in the pub
football and beer
shouts and insults
stupid fights
a father at sixteen
the wrong mates
prison time
a long road
now you're back
the same town
not even your town
a father at sixteen
the wrong mates
prison time
a long road
now you're back
the same town
not even your town
how many colours to the soul?
ReplyDeletethen where shall I park it?
and what if I'm lost?
(note B 12 – by the purple pillar)
it has to rhyme with everything
so once more with meaning
where in the world is my soul now?
so many steps down to the stars
Good questions, all. I shall consult my crew. ;)
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