Do you know of the warm progress under the stars?
Do you know we exists and are you alive?
Are you aware of the uncomplicated ways happiness is found?
We be lost in the jungle of seamless idiocrasy
We be meager fools of souls forgotten
We be lions at the zoo, restlessly pacing
We been told the same lies through all the centuries
- we say nothing, we just gently nod and play along with it.
- it is so strange, you know?
To come of age in a dry place
To look for love in a strangers face
To bled for souls whom rejected me
Love is nothing but romanticized misery
A place where innocence falls for its own hypocrisy
- come here.
- this way.
- the end.

(if you could only hear his voice through the words).