Tell me what there is

There is idle solace in the quiet moments

There is light on the abyssopelagic floors

And although sunlight could never penetrate

The hundreds of kilometers of ice water,

There is light on the abyssopelagic floors.

 

There is a silent longing in the loudest person

There is noise outside of our atmosphere

And although sound requires the vibration

Of millions of molecules and the cosmos lacks but one,

There is noise outside of our atmosphere

 

There is true adoration in the applause of a claque

There is honesty in the most exquisite lie

And although lies necessitate passion which

So many people lack in this cold wasteland,

There is honesty in the most exquisite lie.

 

There is beauty in the most grotesque face

There is a balminess in the coldest winter

And although so few can feel the warmth,

Few lack the heightened senses only love provides,

There is a balminess in the coldest winter

 

 

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