)i;m a makeshift sSubstitute/ temporary thing to do) asking Curiosity/ if the answers equal Truth)
i;ll play the game/ but i:m aiming to lose) with apologies as punching bags/duct tape/ abuse)
way past the point of just being bruised)from cannibal acts of biting more than they chew)
& i:d neVer reFuse) but my Gravitys sSkrewed/ in a world of oFf grins] Superstitions & You,'
sSo go on without me/ i don:t want to wake up/ let me sSleep Dreams/ until it isn:t enough\\
black & white keys all compiling dust/ in the form of an instrument/ sSilent untouched)
)make them sSound like a melody/ make them sSound like Love) Ridiculed/ laughed at/ sSavagely cut/
sSneak aTtacked/ sSnipeD at/ critically crushed]& sStabbed in the back by a knife they called Lust)
& it;s just another question where there isn:t any remedy...
the problem isn;t vexing/ it;s the way that it grew)
feeding off appifanys/ in the abscess no epitomes/ & when we concentrate it only sSharpens it;s tooth...
& now i;m burning effigy's/ in the sService of the Enemy)
sSo cuRious about the anSwers/ well we do what we do)
turn the next page from where we withdrew) & D-Grade the Day with no way to improve)