20110126

20110126-3

Wolves ate the sheep again
Blood smeared in distaste
Thinking six moves ahead
Take the loss, a fair trade
I got a new friend today
And she never says no
Lifts me up gently to say
Words you'll never know
Maybe I'll still crash and burn
But the hurt won't be the same
Softly dropping me off a cliff
Whispering your maiden name