The Frigid Sun

[skepticalmartyr]

The afternoon shines a moon

Cause the sun is frightened by

How you change in the light of day

I heard a priest who said the least

Sinful man can meet the god with a plan

Does he have one for me?

I don’t think so, but would you suppose

That you could play a part

In the pain that stops this heart

I wear a tie and don’t know why

I get my check and pay my rent

With enough left over to be in debt to you