Since we are both alone I shall bind us with my words

There are only two worlds

The world in which they’re living and the world to which I bring them in

Choice is an illusion,

Happiness……..nothing more than a idle dream

There can only be one error

And you ask me now of hatred

Have I spoken or uttered of anything else?

You cling to my truths like parasites

Living your lives off my pain

Existing under the constant pressure of having to keep me restrained

The air grows stale from my lingering words

Weaving your future in chaos

Moving amongst you like ghosts

Contaminating the minds of your sacred elite

With every heartbeat you draw me nearer

Your intentions divided, you bide your time like the dead

Playfully choosing my weakness

Recklessly handing me power