LOOK!
As a last resort,
I’ll have the chopper fly over with more devout.
But it’ll have to stop,
All this crying sopping and freaking out.
No point tearing,
if that’s why your here,
all wiped out with nothing to fear.
A bad decision is all you’ve made,
Life goes on – dont be afraid.
But if its oppression,
violence and so.
If it’s abusive,
and the money had to go.
Fear not,
for their are people out there,
That know a lot better,
Take a deeper breath my dear.
Connect with the success,
and stroke their hair.
They should push you away,
and in so protecting their heir.
Bad impressions,
indents of sorts,
disappearing,
until they’ve fixed all the warts.
You’ll know when your ready,
you’ll know that I’ll come,
camouflaged in irony,
That the penny drops for some.
Send your message,
write me your call,
far from the grave,
we’ll all be helping all.
Take a moment,
let it drop,
Or walk away smiling,
just let the good plop.