I don't know my way

Post N° 256


Violet hillWas a long and dark DecemberFrom the rooftops i rememberThere was snowWhite snowClearly i rememberFrom the windows they were watchingWhile we froze down belowWhen the future’s architecturedBy a carnival of idiots on showYou’d better lie lowIf you love meWon’t you let me know?Was a long and dairk DecemberWhen the banks became cathedralsAnd the fogBecame GodPriests clutched onto biblesAnd went out to fit their riflesAnd the cross was held aloftBury me in honorWhen i’m dead and hit the groundA love back home unfoldsIf you love meWon’t you let me know?I don’t want to be a soldierWith the captairn of some sinking shipWith snow, far belowSo if you love meWhy’d you let me go?I took my love down to violet hillThere we sat in snowAll that time she was silent stillSo if you love meWon’t you let me know?If you love me,Won’t you let me know?Notte bloggopoli.