Language
It ain't all it's cracked up to be
If I can't make it plain
Enough for you to see

Words
Fail all too easily
Fall right off the train
Of thought from you to me

Intentions
Pavestones of purgatory
An acid rain
You sing in it gleefully

Meaning
Don't look for it from me
I'm too inane
Least that's how I see
it.

The end is nigh
Just around the bend
Just like always
For ever and ever, amen

Reality spirals out
Or is it in
Each point a turning point
Each turn a twin

The Lady or the Tiger
Repeated ad nauseum
Game Over or Continue
For a day or a millenium

But the end is nigh
Make no mistake
One false step
Is the last step we take