>> Your vote is my sole reward
It's so little, but it's lethal,
Might be a curse, might be a joke
I'll clean me, or just kill me
I don't know when, I just tought.
It's in a thread, but it's no threat,
Between the lines, across the tides,
If I can't stare, the lens that glares,
After the path, at the station.
It's so little, but it's lethal,
You don't know when, I'll knock your door,
Please forgive me, for what I'm not,
The church, the sins, and the needle drop.
There are memories, but cells fade me,
If I miss you, if I fail here,
I have no clues, about my deed,
Might as well be, what I can't see.