Please sit with me and listen

I hear a different drum

Maybe you will think twice before you fall asleep

This image reminds me of a whore's attempt to get clean

A beggar's eyes when gold is in sight

Honour in the eyes of a thief, truth in a liar's speech

As real as a dream

As real as painted puppets on a painted scene

I see the great pit

The beast and the eye

Hardly ever listen to what you say

Any colour's fine as long as it is black

I'll die alone, afraid and hated

I'll lie unwanted, unburied and godless

These words remind me that I have to die