Take the light away, take your rites of passage through the day and tell me what you see.
The shining of the tear filled eyes dabbed dry with tissues full of lies. The enameling of state, where in kilns the poor can wait in poverty. The clamouring aboard the trains to get to offices and workmens brains were not so used as the more abused that they became. Pay for pain and pain for pay it's just the darkness when you take the light away.
There's darkness all around me,put on the lights so I can see or let me be.