Sat in the bliss of time
Spiralling in this endless rhyme
Letters jumbled
Words are fumbled
Lost in a world of uncertainty
Danger of losing all dignity
Throat a perpetual sand pit
Pleading for a forfeit
Tempers are flaring
The mind a desert blazing
There’s a spanner in the works
Too much for the simple jerks
A thief has claimed the wheels
The words of the mouth he steals
Words become aloof
Noise but sound proof
Steps walk away
Cannot save the day
Farewell I say
