The Bull In A China Shop
Let's imagine, me with a blood sugar reading of 560Large ketones and failure of the kidneysIt's my last leg of the journey at age 26Ready to die, but I've never lived.Yea, I can buckle my shoe and pick up sticksAs substitute, let us mull over feasibility.Tonight in the wee hours, I can perish in a fireOvercome by smoke or strains which tire,In only a few hours it can be alive versus died.I stare at the chamber like Bonnie and ClydeDid you know that actress Holly Grainger, that played her, was from Greater ManchesterU.K, I say..what of the charming mademoiselle with red hair and freckles,With ice blue eyes and a scentual timber,A poetess who has a flare for glamour.A classic old fashioned antique with character and pizzazz.If I died tonight, I would never know what it's like to have her by my side.So every word I write, every day I fightFor that right, that flight...To bolt with voltage that will be the ignition.The thermonuclear detonation that dazzles and twinkles,Like the scarlet starlet, my Chimera Seraph.With a naughty snicker and sly remark.Foxy and cunning, clever and raw.She's dangerous and deadly, yet I'm enchanted by her allure and medley.Yeah, I'm a outlaw and you know it.A rebellious yet courtly, valiant poet.With exquisite appetite for liquor and ladies,A thrill-seeker with love for plebian babies.So to my partner in crime, my porcelain queen.Let us share a waltz than a kiss, if not in my dream.I be Bete Noire Du Jour - no humble life of peace and quiet is better than a splendid life with danger and riskI chase the woman until I catch her than I shall die a hero one thousand timesTo die in her arm once, to have just one kiss!