If you’re not orcs then what the fuck are you?
(hiding in your rooms from the world)
And when you put a foot out of place I will be there to break it.
Is that it?
What do you seek in the silence? (as it waits)
What are you doing? (plotting)
Why are you alone? (wanting)
What will it take? (everything)
We are dabs of paint in water…
Material things get the better of us 