Stone

I know you think I’m wrong, but I’m not your tour guide

Have a guess, I don’t let you look inside

Cold dry stone

What makes you want to carve your initials in me?

Rained and weathered, erasing, hard to read

Find me distant, outwardly rough, obscene

Cold dry stone

Cold and dry a stone

Cold and dry a stone

I’m not a cornerstone in a palace for you

Time will bring your very own hard truth

Not to worry, ice covered rocks still move

Cold dry stone

Cold dry stone