Peacemaker

Got sold steam it's landed right right
 Right rose stop comes up to choke us
 Knee jerk to the real jerk
 Shades in shadows of a too great land
 It's here
 In the chaos of some billionaires
 Some stink among the weeds
 It's good to slather on the mantis
 It's good to rest upon the clean
 With a timber built from ages
 Something stirs within the leaves and it can rest upon the paper
 Not to keep the seat the same so get up in
 Lost love cools
 In fact it's only
 Chambray that is gradually used to win
 Lighten my love
 Heat-up anger softens too
 A whimper just gives in
 Is this impulse grown from feelings
 Or a cord within the spine?
 A finger pauses on the fader
 When it's clear the mix is fine
 Upshot pot is good for steaming
 Not for airing out the gear
 A shielded garden gets no liquid
 Just a window to the light so let it in