Painting by Numbers
There is a cast of dark light
Darkly shadowing your eyes
It hides an important part of your face
It's gaunt, drawn, haggard and worn,
Like you're in a constant battle
I have this belief, just for you
That there is this ultimate good
And it will come through
Just for you.
Entering a room trussed up
In that Loki persona
I've seen every face
But that has never meant I understand
What is going on
In the black on white world.
But just for you
I can paint on color
Dress it up, send it off
Here is your mail-order reality.
Handle with care.