A start stop pace

Written by: Steve Humphries Artist

I don’t think you know that it’s a 
Disgrace,
You took you hate to my special
 Place,
That place was my heart, I hate your
Face,
The face that lied with such empty 
Grace,
Long ago your heart fell into
Space,
That empty dark space where demons 
Chase,
After men’s souls who have left the
Race,
The human race, it's a start stop
Pace,
And I went around and around and around and I never felt the need to come down,
But I don’t suppose you care too much behind your crumpled frown,
They went to the ground the ground the ground where we all feel the need to come down,
And you just stood and laughed loudly drinking whiskey in your wedding gown.