Fancy Execution

A blossoming shower of rose petals is what we once were One by one each petal would fall into the flames of extortion With the intense heat cooperating burning our romance to a crisp Bittersweet revenge bleeding from the tender ashes Tempers rising to new heights in the wake of the smoke It is such a disgrace to allow our romance to deteriorate Into a journey without a destination Waging a war without reason Oh why must you cast a shadow over ecstasy? In exchange for a fancy execution Displaying dirty deeds of greed Desperate to satisfy your need for attention Kicking and spitting on my precious legacy Creating a halo of shame around my skull While you carry on spewing your vicious lies Disguised as threats forcing me to grasp Reluctantly following your malicious concept By Glenn McCrary © 2011 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)