To nail me to the wall, It would be like throwing a darts into emptyness Content in everything that's nothing I alone bare this inverted cross It strides long and far but always swaying to the heartbeat of someone lost and alone Let nothing come between us, if so then we'll never know what the final sighn will be Fading faster with each passing phase Almost invisible to the point of being erased The see through soul and transparent tongue Either guide you or gently pull you away Matters not what we don't get to want or need Only that our insufferable lives live on to succeed in this chaotic circus of imbeciles and pedophiles Judges, priests, police No means to save one another..... .