Underscored
The truth about underscores is that they aren’t delayed
The fact that most are only the ones who obeyed.
Listening to the creatures in the far beyond
Calling our names singing a song.
Lullaby’s, lullaby’s sing me to sleep
I pray the lord for my soul to keep.
Greatness is power and beyond isn’t true
Lying is the one thing I don’t love about you.
Cry my dear loved ones and don’t forget
That the truth that is underscored isn’t a threat.
