there's a grin painted on, but
something underneath is peeling back. it's not a question of why but of
when cause things will come clean with you or without you
trust that
o i no, yea i no
it's tired, it's tried and it's all just a bit too much for your cents
of fidelity to the thought
but, hey, this world ain't yours any more'n it's mind so why not
back off

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Daedalan, in the year 506 AF.