Agamemnon

Quick to draw, not like before

With these new habits, in old haunts

And no lines are left

Because they've all been said before

Arrive to deceive, captured in reverie

Are you taken aback?

Because I've heard some vicious rumours and some shameful facts

And with no dismay, warned not to outstay your welcome

Out of luck when you're weighed up

Take responsibility for what you mean then what you say

It's a pain that feeds on an intolerance of this

The unfair nature of some

Fighting a losing battle

But I won't go without an explosion