where were the eyes that followed how could they've found? these misery's merchants struck the message deep we have come to stay
dogs fled there in the dark of his path feared him as once they all did
like a ghost in daylight on an overcrowded street he wishes to be something he is not
lie a shadow at midnight that originate in air he wishes to release
deep in the back it had caught him the anchor they threw at his life oh these misery's merchants dragged through life as a burden
rushed off to his cage of glass to open the single window a means of escape, out in the open there are still holes in these walls puking information into the unwanting probing the last hope of defence so he plugged up the holes shut the outside window in doing that, madness payed a visit
...and then suddenly in mid-thought escape was a factor and as from inside pushing out were words through fingers came uncovering revealing the truth of him there in the dark...
skin began to crawl as they neared him is all pleasure release? oh these misery's merchants saw the message clear it is time to pay
