No Poetry

''we'd be so less fragile if we're made from metal & our hearts from iron
& our minds from steel & if we built an armor for our tender bodies
could we love each other, would we stop to feel?

& you want three wishes: one to fly the heavens, one to swim like fishes
& then one you're saving for a rainy day, if your lover ever takes her love away

you say you want to know her like a lover & undo her damage, she'll be new again
soon you'll find that if you try to save her it renews her anger
you will never win

& you only want three wishes: you want never bitter & all delicious
& then one you're saving for a rainy day, if your lover ever takes her love away

you only want three wishes; one to fly the heavens, one to swim like fishes
& a clean conscience & all it's blisses, you want one true lover with a
thousand kisses, you want soft and gentle and never vicious
& then one you're saving for a rainy day, if your lover ever takes her love away''