I don’t like the code, but the code likes me.
One more time One more time One more time my heart, dangling on a line feeding waiting beasts below ravishing my soul devouring my life One at a time One at a time One at a time bright lights, bedazzling rhyme showered to strengthen me, then . . . banished so I can’t see voided so I can’t feel Whimsical fleeting I was but dreaming Once in my life Once in my life Once in my life something more than a strife a misfire the sparkle of love -- a mirage a misgiving I would like to be more than just living sorrow my pain conquest women . . . laughing The limelight the joy but I woke up to be . . .