Black cat interview

For all those eyes above us

And all the skies beneath our ties

There will be everything waiting outside.

The dreams won't collide with reality

It's just the the lack of oxygen to your brain.

Why would your tears be good for anithyng?

"Save them for the day

Which the weak will be rich"

Said the man who didn't note

He was one with the ground

Making out with common pleasures

And with no way to get around.