Charity - Arthur Beatrice

With all indifference

Seen too much

To call it luck

Complete

But full nowhere

From beneath

Comes the heat

Recede

Somehow remember

Death took hold

When the call is for such

So steep

Sliding down ways

Built the nest

Caught undressed

For the more of your fortune

Here the end, here the end

Let them all suffer for you

Evil one, evil one

So long for nothing

Call the bluff

Spent enough

We’ll end this

Low encounter

Held so much

Held so little

For the more of your fortune

Here the end, here the end

Let them all suffer for you

Evil one, evil one

Mother deflect

For this

Need so much, had so much

Sounds appalling

That we hardly move at all

From the one place, the calling

For the more of your fortune

Here the end, here the end

Let them all suffer for you

Evil one, evil one

For the more of your fortune

Here the end, here the end

Let them all suffer for you

Evil one, evil one