Despair
Cursed and lost Now I'm aloft The swan in lake Now is a flake Her feathers doubt And gunned down Past beyond the senses Couldn't pay it with pences Shorn of shame Game's a blame Rank your pick And choose the steak One dies for other to strive The snake is now The show of valour Values morals running about Telling to think it around Words that hold no depth What's the point of birth If you cause pain Terror, panic in the plain Glass of sliver observes The blinks of curves Milling out your feeble words