How is it ?
I am not a worshipperA prayer to LuciferNot a light bringerOr phosphorCan care called noxious?I am just taping my scarsTo look for an answerIn this arbitrary world,Nothing is absoluteBeing myselfWith terms and conditions appliedAsked me an offeringIn this binary world,I am an evolutionAnd revolutionIt is hard to explain andI have hardly expressedWhen you were seeking for accent,I was admiring the languageYou are too blind to seeThe world through a telescope