Instinct on avenue
Bracing for a ride
Care enough to see it through
Guilt moves with the tide
Instinct created you
And broke your second side
Territory eliminate
Or at least allow to bide
Instinct on avenue
The weathered creatures ride(says I)
On busses brimmed with stories
While yours and mine collide
Instinct enticing to the pallet of a louse
For a hotel for the hooker
Resembles your perfect house
Instinct in pieces
Calamity and pain(oh wow)
For the wine grows warm and stains every voice that calls her