Le tour du piste

statues in fill light
sink ships with
a single slight
of their hand
to a match
to a box
in the sand
let's just pretend
that I didn't take it
from you
i'm sorry?
but not really
be angry
with me
there's poison
in the bottle
in the back
of the basement
this is where
i might find my content
ease up on me
my back is taught
and my eyes are shot
i swear i won't come round tomorrow.