Good Intentions
Please can somebody tell me
Where I can buy or who posseses the brick's
That pave the road of good intentions
Because I am falling under the cracks
Into the black
And I can't find my way back
I am forever looking back
Fearing the next wave of attack
Like a flapping kilt I skirt
While my soul hurts on red alert
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2017
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