Redemption from within or in
Sun, stars and tarot cards
I've long forsaken, mistaken
As I was in uncouth youth.
Anorak that film lines, mines:
"It is a very plum, plum"
But not for for me, agree
Though some dudes may, with shit they say.
Sounder, older wisdom told
I yearn for til the wasting kill
That inner coil, that childly toil
Of payless works that thankless lurks.