15 April 2012
Night night,
Sleep tight.
You better,
Because its the last chapter.
My words,
My sharp swords.
Your sweetness,
Such gullible tenderness.
What a child,
Your touch nothing but mild.
I need a fag,
You almost made me gag.
Why, oh why am I so gay?
An emotional fool looking your way.
Could have had all of me,
But no, you've set me free
In love, in life and at sea.
Too bad, too bad,
I guess you must've been mad.
Paid bail,
Free out of jail.
Fresh air,
Once again nature's heir.
At Liberty • Opuss № I