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Helmet BoysLook at me I'm a flamin' arrow Flying high in the sky Touching stars Before I come back down And burn the villageHelmet Boys
Grown from the earth Shaped and thinned Tipped with steel Aimed and fired at them Because we must survive
Nameless mother Faceless father Mourn each of us in turn Duty served Purpose fulfilled
Fly straight Fly true And then they set us aflame So that once we land There is nothing left but the steel that covered our heads


Lesson in GrammarI'm missing letters I'm missing you Thought I could think Didn't know I could know Sure I was certain Failure to fail But you always saw The parts that will be murals And yet never see The sins I leave to message bottles Fingers taken for granted Split up among former heartbeats Where can I hang your ring now When all my indexes have been stolen And given away all my ulterior motives Perhaps my arteries can substitute What was the conventional mark Of a solitary man Who just wants your time And the company of your smileLesson in Grammar


Queen of HeartsMy silent footsteps are not even whispers beside the heavy boots trudging down the corridor of marble, granite, and polished stone. All stuck in place like a frozen river, an aura of power at what could have created the flow and stopped it. The man is heavy set and muscled, boots worn with use, callous hands, fine threads beneath a beaten coat. Sword and a hidden dagger, like most mercenaries, knows never to assume his best will never fail him. The passage grows brighter as we near the end, black floors and walls and ceiling, as if endless shadow were trapped within them. And centered isQueen of Hearts


Waving Good NightAnd all afternoon I was saying goodbye Waving good night World goes round Another man goes down Tried to catch a bus Got knocked six feet Called the doctor Two weeks in I'm checking for red lights Signaling left when I swung right Called the fire department Burned so many bridges in one night Don't want to cause any forest fires Thought I could spin this up But I find myself too tired And in the end The sun will come up anywaysWaving Good Night
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