We start off as nothing
Figments of a tormented mind
Trapped and dying to be set free

We know we’re hard to make a reality
They slave over us in dark corners
Perfection is unheard of.

We are a salvation,
An outlet to set trapped souls free
A passion mistaken for an addiction

We give hope to the hopeless
Yet not all understand our mysteries
But all know to respect us.

We fight for your attention
Battle against the distractions of daily life
Force your to notice our sweet indulgence

We always win the struggle
No one can resist our ensnarement
Because the beauty of life lies within our folds.