Barren in a desolate desert
I weep, submerged in an abyss of loneliness
An empty heart I hold in my hands
Hollow; it beats in broken rhythms
Throbbing with pain unbearable
This heart spread over with equity—
I deserve this;
For the more was all,

The dark side of the moon
Still, made me swoon in summer nights
Between thick heat under a hanging afar
The more
The more
An enchanting canvas only waiting
For my colors of the rainbow

Barren in a desolate desert
I weep, submerged in an abyss of loneliness
Forgotten to waste away with no sustenance
The more
The more
Took my soul
On the Sun’s birthday; the birth of infinite life
An old irony unrehearsed

In broken rhythms this hollow heart beats
The more, the more
Smothered deceit in equity