Save me

Running streets of empty,
Sleeping sheets of plenty,
The beginning what has to be,
In the end like thee,

Carnage winds have blown,
All doubt ever known,
Lining down of on,
With out what you own,

Is simply closer,
It’s softly clover,
It’s mostly over,
From the start,

Save me once,
Save me again,
Save me last,
Save me friend,

Lost me twice,
Found me once,
Closer to the heart,
A third place apart………………………….


FTBAS 3.11.12