Last of the Wild Cards
Whatever rhymes, whatever sounds good.
another wish, another let down.
she never talked, she never listened.
brother man, come to his aid now.
When I am walking alone, feel like I am always afraid, tied up, silenced, betrayed.
Is there a snake in the grass? It must mean that the last of the wild cards has done it again.
An open door, an open window.
a little evil for the greater good-ness sake.
it's heaven-sent, but I can't see straight.
Autor(es): SETH KAUFFMAN