So hard to focus when the illumination is all you see.
Never to hide from the darkness,
No apologies.
No more monotony,
I sell my place in the herd,
And wonder what it's costing me.

I press forward, expand, and raise the pitch.
Examine the many methods and ways in which,
My days will switch.
Will I go crazed or rich?
Amazed at this,
Livin in a world with satanists,
Rapists and psychopaths,
Why does this phase exist?

Or has the taint been present
Since the dawn of conception?
Pondering the seed spawn sent for reception.

How can one deny
That which lies within?
Pondering the web of lies
In the den of sin.