By and by I fly, a simple wire guy.
I hold the tools of influence, a question mark
at hand, with grace and force to say
"no" to the butcher of comic sans.
The butcher of new born thoughts,
choice cuts of envy to take home and
soak in the blood of youth, stick pins
in and give back to the free world.
By and by I fly, yes I, a simple wire guy.
So the skull of crystallised ideals
enjoys my bounds from the front row;
"I was once as you are"...
Interesting.
I crave the smell of a higher ground; you all
look lost lacking breadcrumbs - watching
a deserted stage.
A lonely man, prance about his days.
No words to give his grace
but those that his strength of heart would say:
"And you will be as I am"
Dear sir, what a fine statement made...
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