Bella

Fed up with desperate news, steer a passage clear, nothing else will do, don’t carry heartache home, it will cost us dear, won’t say where we're going, nothing left to rue, allay different fears, ones I thought I knew, if this makes you groan, think what else is clear, why drag it all alone, there’ll be other rulers, visions comes with tears, golden domes confused, take another loan, dab perfume to my ears, on such paths we're born, food is not just fruel, prayers instead of beer, no need to be cruel, ride the bitter years