Commodity oddity, none of us are odder than thee…
Forget about your pain, it is all the gain.
You’re nothing but your Name.
Only darkness births These.
Sins of our past feed the trees…
Commodity Oddity feeds our list,
fill us up, lest we turn to dust. Commodities oddities, unrighteousness is all the seas, your vanity is all that it frees.
Rhythm and flow become out of control…
Studder and stammering is a sound to behold…
Feelings of uncertainty dominate… How do I still practice restraint?
You leave me with such bewilderment, surely this is all misplaced endearment.
The slip of your tongue tastes of silver.
A scorched metal , with a cold after taste.
The words you speak fall over like a silken lure.
Aromas of time, fall with haste.
Keep that fire hot, lest this was all matter to waste.