Keep on distracting me,
pull my mind in a million ways.

I’ve lost the game,
so many times,
that whispers heard,
love is blind.

On the outside in,
one never wins,
a cold ember,
that never glows,
reprisal from the empty soul.

Starved by architects,
who stitched this world.
Yet it’s me who lends allowance.

All because of outside in.
Sin,
Once more in the darkness.