That wicked world you lived in now erased
Its bad outweighed its good you reminisce
Though busy germs and fungus ground and grazed
You blamed the weather wind and rain amiss
Invisible things dont impact your bliss
The parasites unseen you never rate
Electric consciousness too small to diss
Yet single cells assert your puppet state
Ive been the whole time loyal I feel it fate
I hovered close in guise of mannequin
You looked through me I carried little weight
To me indifference is love and hate a sin
You fractured spine I saw it sporting chance
Im mark three so you shoot a second glance
Chorus chance draw hazard
