Toxic
Toxic is our life itself
Toxic insanity, it is
It pushes us all in
So unsatisfied
Moves us to forever forget
All what is good us within
Bravadoes
Glamours
Of empty souls
Keep us inside of the dark
Dogs like, insane
Long afterward
Helplessly
We bark
Toxic is
Our life, alas
And only rarely, sometimes
Wretched
Evidently
He - gorgeous, the Sun's son
As dimmed ray of light above
Gleams faintly deep
In the long way off
Showing us all love.