Baseball Or Blasphemy

Wandering souls in the gloom of the dawn,

Seeking diamonds, yet they are gone.

Cry a warm tear from velvety eyes,

Broken hearts and sadness and shadowy lies.

Titans tame time, in a rusting can.

Giants sorrow, looking out for the man.

Searching, seeking, making them mine.

Feeble souls alone; parts of Frankenstein.

Kiss of the spider, web of deceit,

Time in the pit; repeat, repeat, repeat.

Titans tame time, in a rusting can.

Giants sorrow, looking out for the man.

The rise of the sun, brings the death of the night,

Silences the sorrow; dark shadows in flight.

In their lairs and dungeons they warn,

Of the gloom in mans hearts, when they are reborn, reborn, reborn.

Time tames the Titans; Giants take the feast,

Sadness abated, destroying the beast.

For now.