Perfect Stance!
Perfect Stance!
Life is nice as long as you have one
The strife that grinds grounds you up for fun
Wasted fables take the graceful too soon
While every situation starts to bend like spoons
Figures of speech leave many with questions
But most of the people take all the wrong turns
Being misled because of the answers
The figures that speak are taking chances.
Blame it on the rain that can't be felt
Beating down on you creating welts
You are in your somber state waiting for favors
Now the mood is soothing ready to be savored
Bleating like sheep that ask to be saved
Glancing at feet that hoof kicking at slaves
Hankering fools are never complete with this stance
So it all comes down to the perfect romance