It’s about to be March — It’s about to be ..
Splash down fight or take flight with the Valkyrie
Harsh winds — land mass passed the Baltic Sea
Falconry — hooded, swoop down on the mouse you see ..
But this mouse ain’t mini — claws — grip
Aw, shit — potent rodent holding ground beneath
Two lions lyin’ ready for the pounce and flee
Tooth and nail who prevails in the outcome — He
gotta turn this poison lead to golden alchemy
But Emma an’ Philosopher are stoned upon the balcony
Tossin’ accusations actin’ hasty thinkin’ drowsily
Conflict exacerbated faster rate of arguing
Bloody fingers diggin’ up the buried hatchet
‘Cause he figures that her thoughts would barely match wit
“I’m a let you finish listing faults — fairly accurate
“But you’re the biggest instigator temper flaring match stick”
Hands thrown up but not at all call an’ reply
Antagonistic gestures pokin’ at the weak sides
Despondency — they pause for tea
Rapid boil water — gotta blow off some steam ..
Café Switzerland — the two enter in
Time to bring a summer breeze to their wicked winter winds
Changed out Potato Head ears; now they’re listenin’
Uncovered needs that were hidden in the bickerin’
Compromise — but how long will they promise ?
Be honest: history repeats, Nostradamus
Yet another crossroads ( blah, blah, blah )
They came in to the ring, with a roar

now they bahhh ..

1 MAR 2015 | Copyright © B. Yee
Lyrics from the album, Rougarou, 2015, by BMEDD & Shinobi