• Though you find it precious and it shines for you
    It may not be so wonderful.
    What? A voice of pure perfection?
    I hear the clank of heavy chain and screech of a steam whistle.
    The heat of their breath turns your senses on their ear?
    The molten metals dry me to the core, and burn me.

    No, not metalwork!? That is just what you are missing.

    Not everything is as it seems.
    Does it not sound wonderful?

    Does it not shine and glow and tease you?
    Walk away, you see nothing of reality.