Outside Apartment 8

Mere stars can't consolidate the smoke out of my eyes
Blinded bitterness consumed by callowness
A decision to declare decadence as an excuse for holiness
I press onward
Beneath the waterlines we watch life move
We displace and replace
Floating objects to sterilize
Better reasons for lying than living
Accommodating a commanding lead over the others
Sought for the right to be the proud
Mortality doesn’t always have nobility
Morality doesn’t always bring notoriety
Unruly blind men are the geniuses
Seeking nothing more than what's rightfully theirs
Hard escapades to escape
Little left for anything else
Predictive as the butterfly's flight
For you it's a source of revenue