the conspiracy

if i told you a i had
a scary story

would you?

why?

if i told you the world
and all that's in it
is not just the love
but of evil

would you listen even still?

would if those who tell
convincers who mould
frequent the same bankers
of those are made from stories told?

what you look to
when the sun blocks view from paramount vista?

not surely liars
or finks
who push charlatanry
like second sight to you?

and you can know what you desire
for no foul fear or pain
just a trust
like damned horsehoof
on the shoes ground
is the pounding of a heart
who may be cut from
caste

why should your gaze rise
why should those glassey windows
recount
unless for the spending of pence

the force of the thought
is enough to make the danger seem
like all was a shadow

while oldens
watch and know
when last time such graven
errors proved futile
and they sit
luck to be alive

now which way round

does the poem go?

luck to be alive
and they sit
errors proved futile
when last time such graven
watch and grow
while oldens
like all was shadow
is enough to make danger seem
the force of the thought
unless for the spending of pence
recount why should those glassy windows
why should your gaze rise

who may be cut from caste
is the pounding heart
on the shoes ground
like damned horsehoof
just a trust
for no foul fear or pain
and you can know what you desire
like second sight to you
who push charlatanry
or finks
not surely liars

paramount vista
when the sun blocks views from
what you look to

of those are made from stories told
frequent the same bankers
convincers the mould
would if those could tell

would you listen even still

but of evil
is not just the love
and all thats in it
if i told you the world
why would you a scary story
if i told you i had