Settle in.
Held the lands from my end of the block
To the other guys
And felt a fever
Always had to wonder why the old said things
Like good god and made it a curse
Or why the words would stream in a non linear way
But then I felt it
With this guy
On his side
For that it may mean reverence
And thanks
(in a taken sort of way).
Swept like a belt from my tongue and throat
More plaintive, yet exultant
I said it, as an acknowledgement
Fell harder said it as a curse
Then felt the pitch of times remark
And said it as a death cry
In horror
Good god
I=92ve settled in my skin.
Good god
He=92s settled in mine
Good god, my skin is skin
Good god, refrain.
