NIGTHINGALE, SING ME A SONG

 

life amounts to nothing 

like an open shower without a curtain 

we are all born naive and stupid 

till we are stung by Cupid 

breath in and breath out 

it’s a war, you just have to bout 

battle without, battles within 

it’s left for you to triumph and win 

a life of sin, a life of sorrows 

when your breath is gone, you cannot borrow 

our souls will go and answer for our deeds 

our graves will later grow weeds 

nightingale, sing us a song 

raise your pitch higher than a ding dong 

humans are heady, they will never learn 

too many hurts, too many damaged men 

scars, we all now wear with pride 

truth is lost, innocence has died 

our pride is now in our folly 

the world is now only colorful when you take molly 

nightingale, sing me a dirge 

the world is already at its edge 

call your birds and form an orchestra

please mourn at the last human funeral  

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

7:00am 

1 May 2027