Pete Ak
12-06-2012, 01:31 PM
I heard you chatting to mercy and goodness,
Saw you courting favour too,
I was told you were playing with success
Just after you’d kissed breakthrough.
Seemed like you were running with blessings,
Elegance, bravado and romance,
The world at your feet, nothing to lose
Still, you tried teaching St. Vitus to dance.
Things have changed since that age of ingenuousness
You've made friends with snigger and taunt,
Knelt with insult and hatred
Prayed for whatever you want.
I saw you bow to arrogance and degradation
Heard you whisper to meanness and spite
Watched you get debased with negation
Whilst you slept with triumph last night.
You’ve been spotted walking hand in hand with shambles
Playing dice with revulsion and lies
With doom and damnation you gambled
Whilst holiness waited outside.
Don’t pretend you don’t know pretension
I have proof you were there yesterday
On your knees before foulness and derision
Licking the feet of decay.
It’s what happens when friends are instrumental
When torment’s your favourite game
You’re bitter, resentful, judgmental
And happy to spread out the blame.
So while you dance with deceit and venality
Laugh with perversion and greed
Take care to watch over your shoulder,
One day it’s a cwtch that you’ll need.
Saw you courting favour too,
I was told you were playing with success
Just after you’d kissed breakthrough.
Seemed like you were running with blessings,
Elegance, bravado and romance,
The world at your feet, nothing to lose
Still, you tried teaching St. Vitus to dance.
Things have changed since that age of ingenuousness
You've made friends with snigger and taunt,
Knelt with insult and hatred
Prayed for whatever you want.
I saw you bow to arrogance and degradation
Heard you whisper to meanness and spite
Watched you get debased with negation
Whilst you slept with triumph last night.
You’ve been spotted walking hand in hand with shambles
Playing dice with revulsion and lies
With doom and damnation you gambled
Whilst holiness waited outside.
Don’t pretend you don’t know pretension
I have proof you were there yesterday
On your knees before foulness and derision
Licking the feet of decay.
It’s what happens when friends are instrumental
When torment’s your favourite game
You’re bitter, resentful, judgmental
And happy to spread out the blame.
So while you dance with deceit and venality
Laugh with perversion and greed
Take care to watch over your shoulder,
One day it’s a cwtch that you’ll need.