Where have you gone? My lingering ones?
I’d feast for days on end as tones bled in 
They housed a mood, which chinked the chain 
And passed along fine ways to all estates, even sinker ones

And all the saints, coerced my age
High doctrines so breezy, cut to fit and I wanted it  

The pen’s gone dry, a dull ally
And now the rooms lie bare where once they lit
A thousand groves that kissed the brain 
And jettisoned all vile tastes of all-star fakes and the lovers won  

The end, so dies the last
Their straws I grasp, caught under glass, covers won’t rescind
My short goodbye, the weakened dye now grey and lined
Lowly stocks remain
While burnt out frames 
They kill the same and rattle safe, but only for themselves 
I’m losing warmth and stairs are hard, the anthems gone
Hold me apathy!

Death Of An Anthem

Think hours on till insurrection breaks
A cout’detat to keep the walls at bay
I’ve on that’s hot and straddles on the brain
No idle pause, I’ll go the Rubicon way

Right on the cusp, behind a cesspool lane
A mooted plot, a ruin of cool mistakes
Like Caesar was, I roam and ruminate 
My die is cut, alea iacta est

Moving across in swathes from mechanical to nuanced and harder claims
Cold semantics from the pool of forgotten knaves
Eyes satirical a Rubicon know awaits 

With wider lungs for convoluted aims 
Take words apart, they leave a pool that drains 
The ground of all the laws of hubris
Pray I never drop or feel I’m losing my fate

Oozing a fostered hate, light facilitating
Soothing a fractured taste, cast out living but a juicer lime of fate 
Eyes fulfilling slow a Rubicon now awaits here

Moving across in swathes
Moving across in swathes
Moving across in swathes

Moving across in swathes from mechanical to nuanced and harder claims
Cold semantics from this pool of forgotten knaves
Eyes satirical a Rubicon know awaits 
Every lead is out of sight

All Along The Rubicon

Sneaking pictures as the sweat’s becoming dry
Now the others see I’ll need to glow and shine 
Stainless cold and steel conceals me in a vice 
And they’re tapping every single speech I make at night

I’ll snatch it all for you but I am sick inside
Ministries and creeds forever shifting hides 
I’ll squeeze and bleed the lead and shake with foreign hands
Every row precedes a deed that’s asinine 

Guillam wants to leave here 
Guillam wants to leave here 

When the calls received I’ll slickly step around 
Out of sight with me is Mendal and a spy
I’ve a car you see that’s never gonna ride
Only smoke and screens are reached but never tried

Guillam wants to leave here 
Guillam wants to leave here 
Guillam wants to leave here 

Think!

Covert them lightly, covert them lightly, covert them lightly, covert them lightly
Covert them lightly, covert them lightly, covert them lightly, covert them lightly
Leave here, leave here

Sneak a picture as the sweat’s becoming dry
Now the others see I’ll need to glow and shine 
Stainless cold and steel conceals me in a vice 
On the street I greet the hoards who’ll never fry

I Sin

Guillam Wants To Leave Here

A sonnet twisted out of line, I couldn’t mean it if I tried!
I go and sip the night away where every heart is on the take

Through a bottle green hue I forged out a plain, I was pining to graze 
Over eyeballs and awkward parts that we strained, shaming delicate ace

I saw the stars pour out your eyes, it happened every time you whined, and said:
I hate this situation’s age but yet despite it I remain

There’s no mastering you when all that you say’s in a cynical range 
You’ve the gall of the boldest fraud of your age and a mouth that’s a stain

I fell out of reach, but I railed back
For a guarantee that was air tight
From a sordid scene with no rest bite
Oh what an odyssey that we played out!

With faded colours on you face 
Your larceny of social grace

There’s no mastering you when all that you say’s in hysterical rage
You’ve the gall of the boldest fraud of your age and a mouth that’s a stage


All your solitary little tales died
You talked from one extreme, then a break light
You wanted just to please, yeah you did try
But I fell out of reach and never came back

Killer fallacies soar our floor is a rink and it starts to thin out 
Gilded lies are the cure that locks again for a hollow wee hour 

All your solitary little tales died
You talked from one extreme, then a break light
You wanted just to please, yeah you did try
But I fell out of reach and never came back

Yeah, I once said
Yeah I once said
Yeah I once said

Saved by the bell on your own carousel

Daniel Fallon

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