Dry River Finishing

Rivers crying
Forests lying
Barbers mutter
Flags still flutter

Great minds talk it
The unsure walk it
To mention this lie just means that you've bought it

These days, these days are passing fast
This time cannot be sold
This is a bait I have to take
Dry river fishing but I think I'll get a bite

Powers driving
Endless striving
Shadow chasing
Thought erasing
Patterns questioned
Senses sectioned
So writing this song I thought I'd just mention.