a seemingly deranged mind in a shiftless world
trapped in a vastness of defiance and defective morality

he who escapes will discover the third eye ventures that awaits
he will see true beauty in all
his calling creeps like a lion hunting its prey

he rattles the metal barriers
he finds great strength in desire as he effortlessly bends the bars
with dark under eyes
with ragged breath
with dirt decorations along his body
and with crimson palms
he is free

and he who is free is alive