My Note

My note I want to write a note With the taste of bile I want to write a note To Samson and not Delila I want to know in the note Why Delila didnt have eyes To see it coming Why didnt she know it was coming? I want yo write a note And in the note I shall note That I am an investigator Not an invigilator I seek to know Why Samson had to lie Why he still lies Why Samson lives on within us today And Why the present Delila Has never seen it coming I want yo write a note But i can't see my pen Has Samson hidden it? C'mon Samson Do i look like Delila? I can see it coming Mr giant,I shall find my pen! It's gonna be sooner Than your long strides I shall soon write my note