Word Problem - Helms Alee

Bottle it

Raining down

Fastening

All this time

A fall into

Raised right swine

In a hive, mold, mind

It’s a hive, mold, mind

It’s a strange fry

Blindly losing sleep

Sleepily gone blind

Tuned down, slow traverse

Of hindsight

Kindly lend me keep

And keep me kind

Count sheep

Undo time

Bottle it

Fastening

All this time

A fall into

Raised right swine

In a hive, mold, mind

It’s a hive, mold, mind

It’s a strange fry

Hive mind has taste for

What hurts and what dies

Leave no trace of strife

Your life’s fine

Fingers crossed behind

Drunk ship sunk wine

Lick chops

Taste swine

Raised right swine

In a hive, mold, mind

It’s a hive, mold, mind

It’s a strange fry