I weep and reap a heap of hope br For us to figure wise br We use, abuse, and muse to make br The truths of mental highs br Dismay of day to lay for lack br Of easing into eyes br That care and stare the dare of death br By fabricating lies br br I'm left in cleft with theft in thought br To leave and never try br Distort of sort contort control br That nothing passes by br br Passing by, pointless cries br Fabricate, pointless lies br Staying by, blinding highs br Activate, blinding eyesbr br Paul Moosbergbr br