Acid Test
Thomas Giles
Insatiable riddled mess
Rusty knife under the desk
The smell of greed stings the nose
Your robbing blind a crippled bliss
You deliver a dreadful day to the working aim of success
To end your life would end this mess
A bloody theme under distress
I can't bring dreams at night
I can turn death to light
I will drape over your fears
Your fears are mine, please let go, let go