Finale

I know for a fact
You won't keep the pact
Soul see-through as silk
Sour as old milk

Will attempt to stab in the back
Keep your emotions so tack
Don't know that I've seen this dance
And to your two-step would be lance

If you wish
I'll still swish
Go along for some
But the finale won't come

The tables will turn
Bridges will burn
Friend ships will sink
Cheeks will go pink

I'm not taking the dive
I'm going to preform live
Want to still try the shot?
Till you tie up in a knot

I see your lips pursed
Hope you rehearsed
Try to cause my blunder
Is this our number?

Kimberly Piet © 2008