Poem

Under The Platinum Rainbow.

Well under the platinum rainbow,
see me cower, cower, cower.

Deep down under the platium rainbow,
see me cover, cover, cover.

Whatever i've done wrong,
I'll sing this city's swansong.

Hope that my days aren't long,
Watch my time take away the young.

Under the platinum rainbow,
i'm a man in need of a fable.

Under the platinum rainbow,
i'm a feast in need of a table.

The dirty and the dead just eat up off the floor,
And the club 18-30's have just burnt down the liquer store.

But under the platinum rainbow,
we were sold that it was gold.

Hey so, under the platinum rainbow,
we stole worlds from our ravaged old.

(They just withered and died just like forgotten flowers in the glare of the summer sun.)

1/03/10