BUT FOR THOSE TINY PINPRICKS OF LIGHT!
Lovely souls,
Kind numbers.
Few but far between.
Across entire worlds,
Most often.
Must trudge onward,
No matter how many scornful minds,
There are.
Let these projection lights be pinpricks:
Holes through screens.
Be my stars,
Upon these forever-dark walls.
Waltzing As Villain.
Toward my deathbed.
BUT FOR THOSE TINY PINPRICKS OF LIGHT!
