That thing that you lost
Was actually stolen
By a guy called Steve

Not understanding
Is simply the beginning
Of something greater

Take it to church, pal
The best thing for guilt is to
Forgive or forget

You think you know, but
Don’t ask me to come correct
Who is it who lies?

Is dog man’s best friend?
Or merely an angry child
With a beard and teeth?

In life we are stones
In a war of attrition
We can only sink