Seldom Matters

Seldom matters, the words that you say
Matters less the noise you play
Melody wraps it up in fine display
But the tear down spits it out all the live long day
The voice in the wire...
She attempts to remain
There's a storm in between
That twists what little remains
And the clueless remind the loveless
Not to stand out in the rain
And therein lies recital
On the politics of pain
These things that seldom matter
When they matter... it's all that do
These things that seldom matter

They make a (1) Draw bridge (2) Lug nut (3) Train wreck
Out of you
You can't help but fall on the trouble that they do...
You can't help the loveless
When they don't have a clue
The mind set and the wobble
Don't know when to refrain
The collision of the heart
And head are ad rain
And the losers and the users
They at best... at least know better than to complain
These things that seldom matter............