A Wager on Clouds

A Wager on Clouds

I-Magin-Airy armada drifts along the ocean;

Sky

To day, is a day, men Will: DIE

They will not cry

Dreaming ,of kisses, good bye

Stabbing enemies within the Eye

So not to bear witness, two, the crime

Pretty things breaking

Broken

White coat, a steth-a-scope

Hear; the beat of time

Stops, the mind becomes sublime

Beneath canvas of green

Another war, but this is You and Me

Far away, men do math

Count the numbers, asterik death

Of there They had known,

Yet:

The-ay are the one, God sent

All is bent

All decays

All is just another day