Sullen Song

The sullen song keeps ringing in the head
The song is misty, it has no rhythm
The fogy landscape is everlasting
Within the fort it keeps it a safe

The floor of the keeper, his head all swollen
The waves of weather swarming around

Sounds of the game
The drums of the wind
Don’t help the chained
The angry veined

They keep the strain
As hard as rock
They still the moves, they frown and creep
As the song plays

We measure the stream
We dare not care
As we go along, we shrug it by

As we shrug, the frowns keep flowing
The clowns act as the song plays

We keep remembering, the songs rhythm
As it plays
We keep moving with the moving duck
The drums keep bragging
As they play the beat