Come to me, crying your colors of pain
Recite to me lies of your caullous and rage
Offer your obstacles; throw them away
Cling to me closer, closed into the cage
Overtly observe me, outside of your norm
Dissecting your fancies, dillusional forms
Invert my ideals to invent what you need
Line up the liars to beg at your feet
Empty, eternally; everything is
Tempted to take what you never could give
Each of us equally earning our scorn
As always, arrive at solutions, outworn
Routinely refusing the rights of the soul
Slip slowly, so sweetly, into the black hole