i have my broken finger

and you have yrs

ive been waiting so paitentaly for a ship to come to shore

and ive wondering and wandering in my mind

for a second there i thought i lost

aaahhhhhhhhhhhh

anyone could be everyone

and ive done them all

ive sitting here just waiting for a train

something new found gave me some age

i think i recognise what you are

stylised to portray

i see the dark lines viewing from your eyes

you see right through me

as i was a painting to view

i take r canvas back make you wait a bit

and say this not truth

this is just mere vanity

something created from mere insanity

and youll eat it up

like a gorey

and my allegory

is just this

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh