Only heretics
will seek the truth
Against the grain
they find the proof
...
The whistle blowing
one last stop
Your ticket punched
...
Death sleeps in my bed
a lover untouched
Betrothed to my longing
a virgin as such
...
The half cost of silence
is still overpriced
Each question unspoken
a chasm for vice
...
Dying invested
dividend high
Selling tomorrow
presence to buy
...