Why do you still refuse to see,. This vast global conspiracy,. That's infiltrating lives and homes?. (A race replaced by servile drones).. . Chips are down and stakes are high,.
Sometimes life feels like an ocean,. cruel and far too cold to mention.. Though you raise a great commotion - still no-one pays you attention. There's no sail on the horizon,.
Thought I'd got it right - for once I'd sought and found perfection.. when you said "I love you you addressed your own reflection.. I'd prayed up to the heavens for a goddess of desire,.