When All Is Said & Done

Kiss of death awaits luscious lips Motions of disgust with pale fingertips What really matters, or does anything even matters at all Lights of trust, devotion, and stability crumble and fall No rules, life lines or battles for the unknown Life is precious yet hard as a stone Heavy hands with lifted fingers Minds that think still pull triggers Always looking for stacks & bigger figures Barrels of love Crates for snakes Hungry desires We give and we take