Oceans of need my kept queen dream afloat,She like the scales to play this game I’ve tried before;And no one ever wins but the churning seas of abyss,That balance our internal shadows – besieging and indiscriminate:Frightening and obscene – fanning flames of blindness,Preventing forbidden fruit to bear in mind such burns unkind;I lower my torpid nocturnal grasp to gage their untempered flow,Swamping me with a full warming throb Frightening and obscene.I cannot yield to the unquestionable physicalityOf such a warming and alarming desire unexplainable sickness,Starving me of my hunger,As I watch the ones I love tear each other apartTo mirror the world around us: frightening and obscene.The ruthless arrow of time,Her perpetual expendable army of desecrated childhood dreamsMarching towards each other to die again too soon;They kill in desperate glee, to mirror the worlds inside of me:Tearing each other apart.Oceans of need my kept queen dream afloat,She like the scales to play this game I’ve tried before;And no one ever wins but the churning seas of abyss,That balance our internal shadows besieging and indiscriminate:Frightening and obscene fanning flames of blindness,Preventing forbidden fruit to bear in mind such burns unkind;I lay here, bitterly, with rage I yearn to don the mask:Careless, indiscriminate,Frightening and obscene.