Thursday, July 14, 2016

Tin House Topia

Somewhere in a bottle
Is a place you'll never be
If your heart is made of copper
And your soul has got a key

Lost in your own envy
The smell of joy you learn
Till the sky begins to darken
And the weather takes a turn

It hides in Tin House Topia
The demon in the rain 

Save the bottle,
Let it sink
Loose a lover
In a blink

Peaches, sweetest ever baited
Never waited, ever ripe
Have a moment of surrender
Be at last a bird of flight

Streets are paved with prize and lies
Must not wander out of sight
A stranger growing ever stronger
With the fading of the light

It hides in Tin House Topia
The demon in the rain 

Save the bottle,
Let it sink
Loose a lover
In a blink

From a vessel to a boat
Made of paper, barely float
Hide the victim, hurt yourself
It robs the greatest kind of wealth

A patch will cut a deeper wound
A stitch will leave you on your own
Sit and listen to the rain
Cry, but that wont stop the pain.