shred of evidence

turn your eyes to the page

read about the living age

polish up your crystal ball

check the night before it falls

let it go

please beware of nature's witch

picks her berries from your ditch

and you'll be gone

turn you into orobas

turn you in; not one of us

and you'll have words to say about that

let it go

not so much as a word

not so much as a clue

not so much as a trace

disappear into the blue

hell appears your living end

where you're left you will suspend

and you just dangle

they boil the fat

we chew the weed

they make the facts

we can't succeed

without a little trick up your sleeve

let it go

not so much. turn your eyes to this bed; let it go

turn your eyes for me she said; let it go

clear your mind of other thoughts; let it go

take my hand

you astronaut; let it go

not so much.