Do you have the time to sit with We…
Can you not prioritise this thing ’til mysteriously well spent
“Pint of Carlsberg, please…”
Goddamnit, Heaven repent
You’re an engine – a perilous piston of rather righteous sorts
Ought to set the flame frightfully alight
Just
Why
Must
We
Miss
You
So
Much
You touched our coarse surface and burst our thankful banks
by the end