People Of The Sky
I once knew a pair that used to fit very tight
But now a man standing tall in the wake of this night
His eyes are watering in anger at the thought of her spite
The scene of adultery sets the stage for his plight
On an innocent trip how can one really so much
Show belief in a soul, in a beauty, or in a touch
It’s like a three legged dog in search of a crutch
Dissecting in past all the motives of such
She once loved this person, a trial out of sight
Disclosing of the present situation, if felt right
Two winters and summers passed over like a sound
And now the two of them are lost in a screaming battle ground
With support all around him
Like a fence or a drink
He realizes in sadness
That now he must begin to think
To filter his energy upon losses in vain
She’ll think of the restful, the peaceful or the gain
His sister’s a friend
She’s like a relative to both
Obliged through her brother under silouhetted oath
But she’s there for the two with her bias’ undone
And she’ll help see it through under moonlight or sun
But today they’ve still yet to look each other in the eye
And in a second, he manages to dip
To the other side
Up to the people of the sky
And now he’ll never die
