Hope

The infamous, Hope.

Hope dangles from the tree tops,
Waving in the wind,
Flowing along, collecting sins,
The Girl has scraped her shins,
From trying to catch Hope.

Humor her, Hope,
Let her touch her finger tips to your cheeks,
Let her feel the hem of your skirt,
Or the sole of your shoe,
Let her think hes close to you,
Let her think she has you, Hope.

Dance with her Hope,
Spread your cheer,
Allow her no more fear,
Hope, you are the only one can heal,
Who can clear her sickened mind.

I warm The Girl,
Though Hope is promising,
She can by tricky,
She can lead you on,
Fool you into thinking you've got it,
Thinking Hope has given you anything,
Then Hope will run,
That false Hope.