The tool is the crime
Opening spaces like windows
Peering into lives similar to your own
They’re like harmonical threads
Tippy dainty butterfly toes
Can you feel my sympathy?
This dream is falling behind
Will you save it? The charlatan is coming
Just as strong and as convincing
Hurry, the outline is enough
Clarity can come later
Hold on, hold on
The windows are closing
Connections of entropy
Speaks a language only you and I
Fortissimo only we can hear
Smile bow and exit
