A pained, total disaster

Mental reactor, put it to sleep

A second coming after, fearing

The laughter, feeding the sheep

Fit so good, as if it would

The trees of letters follow

Raisin soot the earth, and would he care

If all again restarted

Sustained weeping his leaves, the summing of trees

The simplest things, are living in solo, their living is so low

Sustained, weeping his leaves, the summing of trees

The simplest things, are living in solo, their living is so low

Inflamed, sore, misdirected

Somehow expected, wrapping round fate

Designs, somewhat neglected

Life form erected, breeding in hate

A worm, somehow connected

Cut off, dissected, feeding its cells

A turn, selling rejection

Selling infection, selling itself

Sustained, weeping his leaves, the summing of trees

The simplest things are living in solo, their living is so low

Sustained, weeping his leaves, the summing of trees

The simplest things are living in solo, their living is so low

Alone, utter desertion manifestation, mutating swells

A fly, landing inspection, gets an erection, hard for the spoiled skin

The meat, rapidly aging

Slowly decaying, touches the sore

The mind, paying attention

Insect dementia, if ever is seen

The welt on your soul

(Within sound) and isolation

Degradation feels at home

(Within truth) of perception

Does deception ever know

(Within sound) and isolation

Degradation feels at home

(Within truth) of perception

Does deception ever know

(Within sound) and isolation