Man On A Mission

Having the same reoccurring dreams. It all lies in between is it you or is it she

You hung her on the wall like it was your masquerade ball Nailed it owned it and took claim while having no shame

Hope it wasn’t a habit going around flattering yourself with many tapin it like you owned it and feeling gity that would be more shitty would you call it Share flair weird with a glair

Ohh you were in business alright and she is surely your witness of delight

A pity and very witty of you to share and after how dare you trove around afterwards with absolutely no care

You didn’t mind the grind after all no the art didn’t stick to the wall As they walk the universe not even to converse or a simple call

Dessert on eBay st. most certainly no delay and before dinner quite delightful forte

For whom she thought was the same but yet carries no shame

You dared to leave and not one call you just left into thin air which leave no clarity

It was nice having you after all and thanks for the time made room for shine but after was nothing but disaster of every kind

A man on a mission but was there commission