We Live For Love, Then Die

My love is the sun

The reason, the one

The beat that feeds my upper

The seat that calms my gun

My love is the dark

The season, the mark

The heat that bleeds my sucker

The feet that kick my heart

My love is the haze

The blindness, the rage

Defeat complete and utter

The bleakness of the page

My love is the hand

The kindness, the plan

That kneels between the thunder

And pulls me from the sand

My love is the moon

Dim lit, a tune

Beguiling eyes that hunger

For creatures bred to wound

My love is the sky

Forever to die

Without a doubt I'm under

Expanse that wings can fly

The take, the break

Mortal weight that makes me cry

I've crept, I've slept

Nothing left but more goodbyes

We live for love, then die

Yo-yo. Yo

Yo-yo-ing's a bitch

Almost as annoying as the itch

That spurs the pull back up 

Not known to stop

Moving is the norm

No matter your flat or your form 

Going or coming, never with

Whether tripping, lifting

Ripping a bowl or a spliff

But now it goes high 

A black flash in the sky

Weathered rifle, sticky mud 

Rock n rhythm then the dub 

I'm feeling it flow 

For how long I'll never know

So at least keep watching now

Keep on eating, needing

Beating a pocket, then your frown

My yo-yo goes up and then down

A move I never seem to get down

My yo-yo goes up and then down

But not smooth or spinning 

Near the cradle or ground

Yo-yo, yo-yo

You stole the show

My yo-yo, yo-yo, yo

Yo-yo, yo-yo

At least you go

My yo-yo, yo-yo, yo

Yo

Grrrlistening

Thin

Glistening 

Pigs

On the wing

Don't talk about sin

It's nothing

Din

Listening

Kids

On a swing

Don't talk

I'm talking

Talking

Talking

Talking

Talking

Talking 

Talking

Talking 

Talking

Talking

Thin

King

Constancing

Things

In the gone

Not on the forks

You listening

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Seen

Dunzowing

Lean

But keep going

Don't talk any more 'n

You're listening