Dark Leaves Form a Thread

Susan, the truth is
Sipping sherry branded by moonlight's just a game people are playing tonight

Seriously, terror advances...so

Sorry if you should find me
Thinking of only the things that I need
I've been living in America in churches of greed––it's sick!

No, it's cool
You go. I'll stay
Perfectly at home with this dread
Dark leaves form a thread!

So
Should you still want me
You can find me down at the café
A little bit too busy being served
Sworn enemy of the waitresses there
A late September sunlight travels through her hair––it wants to be seen...
Nah, it's cool
You go. I'll stay
Perfectly at home with this dread
Dark leaves form a thread!