Drumroll Please

Along the lines of hate and strife
Walks a man alone under a knife
He took a ram and made it mine
He left the lamb for drinks of wine

He lost his catch
It made him roll
Above the skin
Below a soul

Remarks uncanny
It took my line
Please take this umph
It's not a sign

You feel so angry
You deny it so
You lost the avery
So long behold

Its heavy
Its rusty
Its met with cash

Its rough
Like turbulent
And stings your ass

But a kind wind rustles
sheets of white clean linen
Across a fold
Below a cross
On top substantial pennance

Along a line of armor
defenses take place
The same words ramble
As if needing space

It's a long wind blowing
Might boast because
The lines startin' to showin'
'Bout what once was

But a march commence in its deaf
and a shreak tears the air
Along a long wide road
Where I swear we met there

Believe the lies
Take a toll
Move it on
Remove your soul

Let it lie
Let it sulk
Let it mute
Beyond bulk

Find your time
whisper words
Willow cross
No absurd

Make some sense
Feel it not
You're the culprit
I'm the fox

Makes no difference
Feeds the lines
But there are none
on the inside

Take it home
unless you're there
Sure hope you are
and aware