I can be your Vastile
In your carefully contrived Bastille
While you can accompany me as my Anax
Lovely as the prefix and the syntax
I live in my own world but I'll gladly live like that with you
A world with two
Is better than one
In the future
When one fleets away
Somebody can keep it one
I think I like it that way
Something deeper than us
Who is really making a fuss?
They just don't know
But I can't blame them.