Until the last light goes out in the distant night My greedy thoughts won’t let me rest Ere the letters have spilled onto the white This affluence of emotion bursting out of me Now I feel what it's like to lose daylight by the hour Unable to make sense of the bane of this sordid generation If all else fails, I shall claim the pathos of my sacrifice For this play is set so far beyond all logic But my will in disregard of order is yet to be broken I’m not giving in to the harrowing surge of apathy These words are shaken from a restless mind Fathered by virtue at loss for life By a fate set in motion Their rapier’s gleaming blade pointed at your heart It‘ll show you fear in a handful of swirling dust For I wish my words were free in the onset of your denial