We all know love is free 

But gets you fried chicken 

I hear those people ring

Conversation listen 

A false security 

Breezes of the past 

Impossiblity 

Reminds us of what's best 


Lost in topography 

Each with our possessions 

Those difficult days 

A butcher of our conscience 

A public enemy 

That reaches for our guts and heart 

A possiblity 

A magnificent obsession