Writing archive/You Wouldn’t Color a Guy

Part IV / VIII

Daedalus

Paschal Wilson

The curtains come down
Everyone starts singing and dancing
This is where I belong
Singing and dancing
I am a ten feet tall yellow brick wall
No running in my hall
That’s against the law
I made a man of Charlie Brown
The man who stayed sat on the ground,
But Chuck’s Lament,
Was heaven sent,
It made me finally turn around.
I have a bad community of habits,
Singing lullabies to abbots, Smoking, watching people Handling the hazard I bet hell’s frozen over
Close! But no cigar.
Better luck next time. Better luck yet, Lucky cigarette.
God made cigarettes for me,
God made fingerprints in ink,
God made silhouettes so man can lie,
God has made the music die,
God has made the levee dry,
God has made the whiskey rye,
My everlasting warmth is burning
Flesh and rubber tires.
Fire of Fire, Spire of White,
The sun and moon must sacrifice,
Their hair, their heir, their swimming wear,
Everything must get inside
My love.
It’s lonely as the sun, It’s lonely as the blood run. It’s lonely as the summer, When Summer is for lovers, and winter is for lovers’ glove..
White eyes,
White bride,
White lies,
The sky is made of a surprise.
The sky is made of justice.
The sky is made of everyone.
The sky is made of comforts.
The sky the sky.
My baby is so high,
The way the sun shines,
It’s alright.
Violet white,
Holy night,
All is calm, all is light,
Sleep in paradise.
Pairs of eyes, Pairs of ears, Years of tears,
Birthday girl,
It’s your world,
You’re my candle,
Burning burn, It’s your turn.
Pair of wings,
What do you bring?
Suffering?
To my small town,
To wedding gown, Baby lying down.
Sweet Nothing,
Beneath the sound I found
Wings are things that keep you on the ground.
Glove man! Can he stand the heat?! Glove man! Can he stand the heat!!??
Glove man!!!!!!!!!! Glove glove glove glove glove Mannnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
Glove man! The heat is what you want man! The glove inside the glove man! It’s love man! Love that’s hotter than the Sun! Glove man! The kitchen’s mighty lonely Glove man! The sky is full of lights Glove man! The terrible terrible glove land And the scareable wearable gloves
Glove man! Glove man! Do what you want! Do what you can! Glove man! Glove man! Do you have a name? Do you have a favorite color? Do you have a place to stay?
Glove man? Glove man??
Glove man!!!!!! I knew you’d never run away! Glove man! Never leave my side glove man Cause gloving is where we stay
Glove men 141 gloved men Gloving each other that day Religion and singing the songs yeah Gloving is loving today Don’t you try to stop us now The glove man gets his way Gloves are going on the Statue of Liberty To put that bitch away
For the glove man! The discretion of the glove!