Moral and ethics caught in a thousand unwritten rules
are humiliated on a blue background of passive acceptance and lack of the same
In a desperate hunt for the purest
can only words and the triumph of emptiness be found
The unavoidable defeat of emotions when You see that even the crystal is broken
In a fountain of maggots
and You notice that You have become one of them
And as the joker laughs, You can hear Your soul shout
"Oh, GOD. Let me lose my mind!"
