Vera-Gazpacho

A wild feast On a cruel sea Where the weakest link is strong In ecstasy It’s you and me You love and hate me Vera, Vera I’ll do anything So you tell me Why are the low men stronger? So you tell me To the candlelight and silver waltz For the want of a life Where the knife doesn’t stab so hard For the want of some love For the life of a stranger For the good in the world You can’t touch Its coat tails You know that birds sing after a storm Delight in What remained behind So you tell me Does a robot feel at all Can you tell me If happiness is born from desire But I was lost in the ocean All this good in the world Every day that we learn from All good that we heard was there But I ever only understood it backwards The dizziness of freedom on the wave Running for the shadows Things will never change The tyrant is opinion The hardest thing you’ll ever do is leave