• As my eyes rise
    To my demise,
    The Guardian adores

    The little mouse
    That's in my hands
    But me he still ignores.

    "Excuse me, sir"
    I asked with fright
    "But may I pass the gate?"

    "The rat goes first"
    I knew this night
    We this shall not evade.

    I let her go,
    And stayed alone
    My skin had shed with fear.

    "I'm not your foe"
    So said the stone -
    I dared not to come near.

    "You know she's dead,
    So let it go
    Thy bleeding heart
    Shalt bleed no more."

    Of course I knew,
    That didn't help.
    My bleeding grew,
    I didn't welp.

    I just grew stronger,
    Smarter,
    Old.
    Never gave up -
    Never had hope.

    And I had said a lot of things
    Half of which meant nothing,
    But i had said them just to reach you
    ...
    I don't know what is your name
    I'm sure we'll think of something.

    Another truth, another lie,
    Another Catcher in the Rye,
    Another scar upon my cheek,
    Another c**t, Another d**k.

    I always realize too late
    (It's cause I'm stupid -
    No debate)
    That people are no more than tools.
    They're puppets, rags
    They're toys with lives.
    They're mice led through the streets with pipes.

    And even I can be the piper.
    It's all Rhetorics, Science
    Cipher.

    No cipher is too hard to crack,
    but if I will - they'll stab my back.

    The Piper wants to stay and rule.
    He has no rivals to the throne.
    As if a man should dare to rise,
    never again he'll use his eyes.

    He needs one note,
    One phrase,
    One beat.
    he seeds dismay,
    Disgrace,
    Defeat.

    Anonymous, he rules them all.
    Victorious, he is alone.