Ringodom or Proctor - Head of Femur

Angel d
Has come back to say
A piece on your early practices
When they took shape the heaters melted metal on the ceiling
My dad heard you propose a plan
We'd draw a map and escape the house
A car hits the barricades
The summer smells
The street
Try to climb in a window
I was listening through the floorboards
Bad news for our fifteen year old
The little brother didn't know what happened
At my desk I read the stories
That make sense of a whole life's entirety
At my job I make the entries
And try to cross every boundary that I see
In a box entitled memories of the years that passed
I stowed away a special gem for two
When the wine glass shattered against the mantle
We felt somewhat scared
And never left the living room that night
Angel d
Has come back to say
A jealous brother always gets his way
The firefighter turned around and walked away
Johnny why did you hate me then
I just needed your attention
You paint the walls
The attic's done
A civil war still rages on
At my desk I read the stories
That make sense of a whole life's entirety
At my job I make the entries
And try to cross every boundary that I see
In a box entitled memories do you recall a name
A face
A distant voice crying out
When the wine glass shattered against the matle we felt somewhat scared
And never left the living room that night