Almost over,
almost back to Shadowville.
Leaving the land of the sky poets,
rainbow dreamtown.
After all this,
I mumble in my sleep.
After all this,
comes the igh tide.
Last spark of beauty,
to steal me for my grim return.
Back to Shadowville,
where the women can't be trusted,
they'll make a man do anything.
From fornication to murder.
Even turn him into a pimp.
Almost over,
almost back to Shadowville.
-Will Dockery.
