Victory

[Luke Saint]

Back then only the skies were blue
But now all of us are missing you.
It wasn't in the courtroom,
There just weren't any to misplace you.
So the earth evolves another day.
The mainstream image remains intact,
The other ones waiting,
Forgetting to empty out
The fridge of Friday night.
All the rest too.
You little hedonist you!
Oh, no, don't step off of the road.
Through the decent corridors that navigate the mind
Our happiness makes it out the farthest.
Fuck if you'll get another...
Those aching hours...
You are missed.
Just like a memory,
Time can tear through paper in a second
To trouble your mind,
Timing the crave for an instant taker-away.
Yeah, All the Rest, and PLEASE!! satiate
My wants in your own space.