They said the gray hair died| Multiplied in multiples then all of a sudden| Deceased| Gone from the place| Once more they mistake isolation for death| Not enough oil to swallow| The over privileged get overfed| The underfed suffer in the corner not seen for days| Or rather seen for dead| Death covers stains| The cuts and bumps| Digging in the next man's trash| Hoping to find another man's treasure| Or rather another man's loss| A meal to stop the screeching| The rumbles| Without notice they take notice| Eye balls turning corners Scavenging the place| Oh!| We no longer have any use for company| Stare into the walls for they are the only things you'll need| Come closer as the bifocals uncover the stage| Release the hounds make him scream until there is no more left| One more is never enough multiply the sands| Create the castle| Then let the waves drain it away| The hurricane blow it away| The thunderstorms wash it awa...