....And On

I’ve found the world at last Dust settles in on ash Only poisons to breathe in My hopeful cures are bathed in sin I’ve seen myself at last Programmed by a distant past A million latching crowds All hiding from an inner sound I know you all at last Running to the safest mass My mirror never lies It told me all the reasons why I’m selfish and alone I’m turning in to all I’ve known So why can I still see? Stemming from my hate for me