Lockdown the hatches

Lockdown the hatches,
pickup your dogs.
Bury your valuables,
where they belongs.

Today is fine,
take a sec.
Then work out a place
to forget about it.

under the roses,
below the foot path.
Never will you find,
so much untouched.

What do think
is under that slab
just some sand and stones
since thats all that they had

What did you think,
It’d last forever.
You’ll be counting the remnants,
of each lost encounter.

Did you say
your getting paid
to dig up fossils
cause people’ll pay

Do you think
that all the damage
all that singing
and all that bagage

would help you see
to get away
see the world
and pray pray pray

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