Forty One

If I warm my toes, around your fire, why do you start to cry, what you refuse, is for many a lie, the last of me losing, a chance to blow, on dancing wires, what you don't know, I'm just the fool, who pays for the crime, runs with the mules, no more's than how, doesn't make it right, by this act alone, my blood's smoky blue, why don’t you inquire, you know what is true, I'm looking old, you don't need a sign, this place without windows, screams out the time.