nux vomica
There is no center here
and now ignorance shrinks terrified
Here is a worthy note for us all:
the curses of all children unfed
There are accidents over us
or can you not face them
There is no light here
so there is no point in turning away
Here is a lie applying to us all:
we couldn't do anything to change things
There are maniacs hunting us or
have you seen them yet
There are no terms here
as our spirits wounded shake and cry
This the trophy undiscovered:
in equal amity to grow unchained
There are monsters inside us or
are you one already
There is no edge here
and a tide pulls me harder
Here is a guess aimed at us all:
the sleepwalking is sweetest at the cliff
There is too little from us
or did you not notice
