I've got one word for you,

Hypocrisy.

Do you agree?

Is it just me?

Why can't you see

what you need to see?

Too good to be,

but never free.


I've got one finger for you,

Middle,

Like a riddle.

Can you solve me?

Open me up?

Slide me around?

Put me together?

Solace is found.


I've got one voice for you,

Death,

screaming in your ear,

filling you with fear,

as that one last, lonely tear,

falls lifeless to the ground.


I've got one song for you,

Life,

That never ending strife,

But is your will enough,

To keep yourself at bay?

Tell me, are you at all alive enough

To make it one more day?


One

(word)

One

(finger)

One

(voice)

One

(song)

ONE