Count the days there are so many
Crash my bike for bus swerve plen'y
What will itch on scratch reveal
Cut a stitch to gash unseal
Flowing memory to see the life
Loss and love are not a strife
Gaseous glory for reality seed
Farces' story a goblin bead
Glassy games of ancient lore
Sassy claims make mighty roar
Furtive stance will say it all
Motive glance careers do stall
Hide your feelings on the couch
Righteous reeling fish in pouch
Protein rich and fighter poor
Go means liches nightly score
War is payment for a few
Look back history judges you
Culture moment grainy grim
Vulture glory bloody chin
Roman Ryan 