thisisallwrong

darkening days, lets ring around the rosie.
writings all illegible, because it's cozy.
watching the lines, going by, with dreams that pass.

transmissions lost, with a pocket full of posies.
this little piggy was lost, with all your toesies.
watching the lines, going by, white dreams that pass

static lullabies, sing to us "ashes to ashes".
freedom writes, all of this passes.
watching the lines, going by, which dreams that pass.

the hardest part will be when we all fall down.