You knowing
if they could put more in it
I could get more out of it

The car stops
I get out an run
with a mask on

You say are you not
I say why
why does it matter
who is fine me

All you need to know
is my eyes have you

And once they do
I can capture
and interest you

with my deepness
in my darkness

there gold baby gold
So you know

If they could put more in it
I would get more out of it.

My top hat off
an the bills from the small
crowd fly in like pulsed
an perfection

I am the one
Who they see in there reflection.

which is on going.
© Lash