I am the unborn entity
i hear the others say
i vacate your schools
i feel like a fool
sometimes i hear my name
but it's all in my head
the hours getting late
and the rhythms are dancing in my bed
Rhythms that seemed so clear
i could not let them go
they held her here
Visions that i held so dear
she would not leave
she stayed in fear
Morning Sun, it's half past one
The time has come my dear
Morning Dew it's half Past two
the time has come for you.
I am the unborn entity
i hear the others say
i vacate your schools
I say i'm your fool
Drones of good intentions
forgotten of the have nots
seeds to no one's mention
lost left on a shore to rot