HOLLOW

This unsparing living hell
in which no one is spared to tell
from their own appetites and failings oh well

So

I expect you to face life through this prism
epitomized through these lines in them
with the oeuvre of a composer of the arts

I

Peddle your addictions from the start
illuminating it’s most common thoughts
through hellish quarters you are who you are

Let

That sink in & as it settles
know I’m your gold medal
raised high on your pedestal

However

You want me where noone else can mettle
into the hot thoughts in your kettle