[Spoken Word] In here is a tragedy Art thou player or audience? Be as it may, the end doth remain: All go on only toward d**h The first word at thy left hand A false lunacy, a madly dancing man Hearing unhearable words, drawn to a beloved's grave And there, mayhap, true madness at last As did this one playing d**h find true d**h at last k**ing a nameless lover She pierced a heart rent by sorrow Doth lie invite truth? Doth verity but wear the mask of falsehood? Ah, thou pitiful Thou miserable ones Still admist lies Though the end cometh not Wherefore yearn for d**h? Will thou attend to thy beloved? Truths and lies Life and d**h The game of turning white to black And black to white