Written by Hand
Written by hand
and underlined in red
To summarize, it said
that our days are done
There’s beauty in cruelty
It’s true
So let me just say:
Lines in the sand
can always be undrawn
with a foot swipe
and a determined heart
But I’ve got no urge to relent
My letter’s unsent
Some things can’t
ever be unsaid
Words spoken
lingers on in the head
Some things can
never be undone
Like what you did
when you got too much sun
Don’t wash your hands
The evidence is there
Anyway, I swear
that I’m watching you
You’ll never be clean of your guilt
and I’m full to the hilt
Some things can’t
ever be unwritten
All-out-war
is the apple you’ve bitten
You’ve been out
for too long in the sun
‘Cos you’re tripping
and, my darling, we’re done