GLASS HOUSE CALCIUM  

I didn't mean

To knock you off

Your pedestal

Your egotistical glass arrows

Shooting from the neighbours house

And the cowboy with the leather hat

Comes calling

Interrupted

And he'll only see me in bright lights

Disguise myself in the city

In my nonsense

Never fail

To never stop

To talk awhile

Break myself

I'm in her confinement

Counting coins

While she stands aside laughing

Dirt in her eyes

She knows I'm not playing

Take them out

And I will never feel cold again

Here he comes

Back for his calcium

©LittleJoga 24/5/00