“No Don’t Let(i) Them”
Sometimes,
all you have,
is the will, to withstand,
all the strike attacks.
Be color blind, and laugh.
All is real, so demand,
we protect your life and back.
Fun nights are comin’,
they’re a blast.
Unless your deal, is to hold hands,
and be forever last.
Sunshine, party crashin’ past.
Time to chill,
the reprimands, comin’ fast.
High speed track, corner smack.
Well, did you ask?
No, Don’t Let(i), Them.
Win the Race.
You’ll Forget Them.
Descend, At Your Own Pace.
Like You Never Met Them.
Pretend, Be the Same.
You’ll Win. Born Again.
No, Don’t Let(i), Them.
Take Your Faith.
Shipwreck, rise from sea.
Undertow, underneath,
all the drowned belief.
Click tech is here, one is three.
Who’s to know?
Who’s been learning?
A.I. blind can see.
They’ll never bring back,
what we need.
Deep trench sewed.
Now it’s clear, all can be.
But not from their deeds.
Left on the field, of our dreams.
Go by slow.
Face all the facts, directly.
Now you know.
You’re winning.
Then you’ll live like kings.
No, Don’t Let(i), Them.
Win the Race.
You’ll Forget Them.
Descend, At Your Own Pace.
Like You Never Met Them.
Pretend, Be the Same.
You’ll Win. Born Again.
No, Don’t Let(i), Them.
Take Your Faith.
Music and Lyrics,
March 1st, 2024, 6:37am:
Peter J. Beauchemin
