City on the Edge of Sorrow, Chasing Better Tomorrow by Happy Parrot
“Place where everything has to be borrowed, stripped naked and baked”
Something new, something secret, build very different
many hungry eyes constantly thinking silently about this distant prize
They are measuring, taking size
wondering if they can catch an eluding prize
floating there, waiting to be taken
abducted and raped
This city feels a bit greedy for such a lovely place
another deadly case
a mutiny on this boat looking for a new coat
New paint, that ain’t
new “bellowed” saint…
limits of this city don’t look pretty
These days all is a deadly affair
filled with much strange luggage
filled with ugly and rotten cabbage
Evil is constantly changing hands
looking for even dirtier plans
sanity has fallen to the ground
Hearts and minds are bound
bound to a silent killer
looking for an ungodly thriller
There are talks about a truce
looking for the last confused goose that is set loose
to change the current flow of evil
to catch this elusive devil
that don’t wanna be found
, don’t wanna be bound
To the unspoken law in this city
that wants to look pretty
Politicians are faul magicians
Their record is very well-known
Behind them, death is born
Earth is scorn, lives are torn
whole life itself is scold
put in a simple box sent to Fort Knox
sent to die without delicious pie
A sense of decency is set apart
with one hit of well-aimed Darth