Is...As...Does
Define for me
your causality
Taken the time
to make it mine
Everything is game
once given a name
So ost times i conceal
When life becomes surreal
All those beings
That i cannot be seeing
Failed my formalities
For actuality
They have no doing
And need subdueing
They think i'm the pest
To play at there behest
The game of life apparent
There motivation quite apparent
I will bring no glory
To a cowards story
If he cannot be doing
He cannot be being
Protest all you like
you can get on your bike.
I will not sell you my soul
Oblivion is my goal.
I will not sell