Alice

You like heavy sugared tea, my tears are lachrymose, your jokes just bore me, once they might have been, I suppose, am never one to scream, wind blows from the east, we'll ride out the blow, replace it with certainty, the moon and stars meet, above the high tree zone, you'd never believe, what we're seeing, the kds still at home, who needs the sea, they keep us reeling, we just need to know, when they will leave, Dad's kost his peace, I drink alone, don't bother with coffee, more our lost soul.