Top Ten Severed Paroles

a man of useless incomes,
forgotten litanies.

You want some answers quickly,
you write down nothing wrong,
and I inquire discreetly,
about your favorite song,
it starts all good intentions,
it ends with falling hearts,
did I forget to mention,
it plays before it starts.

You cannot play this record,
its' grooves are dressed to kill,
all daylight frames per second,
the chances are you will,
bring out your dancing party,
fill up your little room,
your silver eyes enchanted,
they glide and shoot the moon. your "no love left today"
a frozen sound diminished,
out on the radio,
the song is never finished...