In a Crowded Room

alone in a crowded room people pass faces glance void they are… no thought to anyone's soul or ponderings of creation just shells walking in its grace. in tranced is their eyes full of diamonds, cars, caviar… hallow be thy name in lambs blood meek bringing to the slaughter man's greed the only impotent seeks 15 seconds of fame I watch the coming flame a glow with hell at its heart, alone in a room crowded n doom as people pass faceless faces glance void they are, walking in the last footfalls of a passing generation or dancing in the dark light a ghost trancing finite! alone...