You know the ladies
Don't you
You know they're watching
But what do they say
Really.

Aligning itself with the Endless
Oh yes endless
Remedies found
In a twenty dollar bill
No
Wait
That was a five.

Destruction might not be so bad
It's all a matter
Of a higher perspective
Perhaps God, yes perhaps
But maybe
What if
What if it was just me?

I am not salvation
I am death
I do not come for
Your wife
Your husband
Your daughter
Your son
Your cat
No.

I come for more than a life
I come for the unenviable
Torment found only
In mine own pain
And with its removal
I can only leave one thing
One simple
Honest
Thing

Everything.