Harmonic Paul

Put another lovesong together
write a piece about the deep feeling
Leave wist on the whistle
Take us to that deep blue where the heart is as lost as out poet souls are

Yes Paul sing us into revival make the world see us all
we dirty poets that seldom are seen beyond the drape´s shadow
No redemption for us sir for we replace god in shaping the world with words
and he is not so forgiving to those like we who´d dare

Yes those like we that would light dark hearts by recognizing the mapping out of them
That would confront the sinister and never cower
Understanding the adventure ended and the crater after the bomb blast that was our lives
Should we continue on forthright with rhyme and verse when society bottles scorn for it

Yes harmonic Paul you shall write on and block words in the shutting door
So we don´t all suffocate between internet gimics and overindulgent egos
Write a poem of love and give birth to yet another sentiment within someone
As rebel poets our work must be hated to be loved let me nicely verse it vice versa

Write a poem of lonliness for we writers are forever alone
Our lonliness builds and never subsides the only addrenaline we can boast of
Is between the lines with cacophony rollercoasters
Yes let them harp on about the softness without them seeing our steel

Those dark holes that consume us in dreams polluted with monsters and spirits
They know not how we combat, they know nothing of the thoughts we face
To be a poet is to see through with steel in our eye and ink in our pens
The reckoning resolve of ruthless rhyme armoured by our illiteration