You’ve locked your rear wheel, spun your juggernaut three sixty and you tell me this was part of your plan?
Your red handed, red lighted on your deviate words. Did you think I hadn’t noticed the gas light on your lips. Did you know I hadn’t actually flipped?
There’s a difference between a mad mans silence and a fools stupidity. Now all I need to prove you wrong is to out live you and your belief in my gullibility.
Welcome to the autumn of your life as my spring has just begun. And your welcome to all the music that I will sing and all the joy I have within.
D April 2018