From down at the river...

Every bitter sweet goodbye, puts a tear to my eye, but the promises made, are a thinly drawn shade, against the blazing sun, my heart has begun, the orbit 'round celestial bodies course, I shall not want a display of remorse, for every goodbye brings the promise close, and gives legitimacy to my muse verbose, for every metaphysic action took, is but a fresh letter in the book, of love songs sung, so temporary and tacky, indeed this reactionary perspective is whacky, if viewed from nowhere mans little hill, the more nobel minds bitter pill, forsaking all that makes us human, tactile synthesis of a dogeared trueman, splitting the difference and blurring the lines betwexnst here and there, I'd go to her be she anywhere, for dopelgangers are forever in sync, mirrored orbits and pathways to drink, if not in fact then in truth be, two sides of a coin for all to see, spinning and turning, the world is burning, boiling way the sky and mothers untruths, I've paid my debts, took my knocks, settled my dues, now release me karma, I'll not ask twice, my heart ever broken, if only thrice, lucky number seven can go to hell, I love my dearest and love her well, now shoot the poets and hang the bards, I'll play my hand after I deal the cards, I'll cash my check and pay it out, the ninth cloud will now shout, about being usurped and made sport of, I've died for love, like the fanged black dove, now let me live, oh stars above, for her and with her I now stand. Fuck all y'all haters, I'm in a band, and I'll sing and I'll sting, until breath fails me, then I'll strum and pluck until you ignore me, cause that's how I like it pure and simple, like a cute memory, like Shirley Temple, but I see the world not in black and white, but in Technicolor Hi-Fi flavorful delight...

Love endures,
Because I need it to survive...
~Caleb