Venona

Men are waiting patiently;
Remove me from the scene,
A sea of faceless souls in suits.
A sight for eyes, like thumbs;
Sore crooked and bow and foul relief.
You have
You have been exposed.

Your eyes speak well of you.
They play my requiem to
A closed casket burial.
You conspiracy:
Conspiring to deliver me to the authorities.
I've been betrayed so graciously.

My bloodhounds are hooked on a trail of ink
which led me to the words you scribbled down
An obituary dedicated to me.
Something before coming

Your eyes speak well of you.
They play my requiem to
A closed casket burial.
You conspiracy:
Conspiring to deliver me to the authorities.
I've been betrayed so graciously.

I might as well be blind
With isolated eyes like mine.

Your fingers are star-crossed lovers that
Can’t seem to get enough of each other.
This pantomime dialect doesn’t
Practice what you preach.
Practice what you preach.

I might as well be blind
With isolated eyes like mine.
[3x]

Your eyes speak well of you.
Blur your eyes
And Bend the line
Do you like what you see!
Oh Romeo