We all know love is free 
But gets you fried chicken 
I hear those people ring
Conversation listen 
A false security 
Breezes of the past 
Impossiblity 
Reminds us of what's best 
Lost in topography 
Each with our possessions 
Those difficult days 
A butcher of our conscience 
A public enemy 
That reaches for our guts and heart 
A possiblity 
A magnificent obsession