The charts are tipping over
from
aLL the Lines
the quadrants full of aXis
flippant and fiddling
razors sharp with wit
According to the newscasters the data is in...
up.
but
We have no where left to go
Pacified for now, the heart of my jewels shines Opened for now, the treasure trunk dusty genie lamps heave wishes Closed for now, the door t...