Decadence Sails

A linguistic adventure.

Are we all to smart to see the storm,
Three of a kind, eminence sails
A way in to the day when we could fly
Incompentent sun, overboard nuns
Swim help less lee a long my street
Of destiny in ruins, decandent once
Dis hon est is not the way to die
Unless you know,
Unless you know a way a way,
Balloons ex-plode, heroes for get
Every thing is not what it could seem
To you in your sails, you sail, you sail
A way, a way, a way,
Deck a dense sails
Decadence sails.