Jo Two

We truly chant and swear, first ones hit the spot, others just don't care, no drama or lucky stars, our debts a mounting cost, the journey's always far, a moon bright under glare, each place lit with dots, no one hides in here, whoever makes a mark, another folds the cards, there are no easy starts, lemon fears laid bare, rusty nails our lot, weak are those who share, danger near or far, before any littered cot, fairy queen Jack Tars, bones stripped bare, on walls sweating lust, forget previous dares, this one is rubbed out.