Hadley

Thw ship at harbour wall, growing dark evening light, who would carry us at all, tell me, tell me why, engines turning into night, you rage at any delight, a hammock makes you stall, bells ring out your sighs, can you see our downfall, how love fades without why, spreads into my insides, its cool embrace widening, should I clamp your jaw, across the shining deckside, throw you to maritime law, there's something not right, beside your whinging cries, who pays for this ride, within a tissue of lies ?.