Give It To Me (Give It To You) Poem by Nicholas Neato

In entered two
I walked away
All that was left was you
And the parts of me that went astray

faster faster
Keep up the pace
I know I told you slow it down
But that was my reaction to the look on your face

I've washed away
Gone back out to sea
Speaking of see
You should see the scenes I've seen
But I'm doubting you ever will
They've all come crashing down around me
Theirs the waves closing in on radar
No one warned me of the storm
Keep your cool
I said keep your Goddamn cool
I'm not just another weak minded fool
With the pride of the Lion
And the wit of the Wolf
These are the only pieces of me I need
And this sea shall be my church