Where will you be when the recogning comes? Where will you be when the gun fires 6 rounds? Where will you be when you baby falls? Will you cry again your tears of blood?
Are you listening to me like a great stork? Are you hidden in the grass like a snake does crawl? Are you a troll with a rhyme for safe passage, so reclusive that it could only be sought by a holy man like Lazurus?1
Schizaphrenic
