All that I see can conceive 

Your wanton indifference derides 

Decisions weren't hard to deceive

How we fooled ourselves

When it died



Searching for a new place to hide

Afar from your vile, naive complacency

Burning

Scathing

In nausea confide



Mocked in sudden ecstacy



In the earth

As in fire

Fundamental laws I repel

The fool I was, 

Allured by desire

Corroded and hollow you feel.



All and more you could not see

When the frankness would devour

Though the flesh trouble me

And the world tempt me sore;



The victor I was to be

Ascended, your futile ways I deplore.