Masterplan

You put a worm on the hook
And throw it in
And then …
You wait
Well,
You waited
The fish did not bite

No fricking lady of substance …
Came down
Thy cobbled highway

Rewind …
Sat waiting for Beatrice in Jorrisen St
She drove on
She had a reason .
Inconsolable the toy soldiers died on the carpet that day

It was the start of the great Master Plan?
Yet everywhere it is told
Sold
Flogged to smithereen
The movies do it all the time
There you can watch fairy tales and bullshit
There is rainbows and heroes
Damsels rescued

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