Misery

Misery

all on me

constantly

What you do to me

my remedy

to reality

more for thee

could only be

Speak your name

and you came

just the same

They’re to blame

in your good name

as you came

tame

Help to bring

is the thing

that we sing

Magical ring

that will cling

to our being

in which we take wing

After you have left

we shall have the gift

from the wretched

For you will start again

and they will fall

in the stretch

from a breath

More to come

in the numb

from the dumb

As a bum

which is from

the fallen crumb

to shun

and run

Blasphemy

atastrify

for all to see

Askily

it shall be

with calamity

unwillfully

and wrongfully

Misery

what it be

we shall see

more for me