TOM

Beautiful, Beautiful,
Now let's see:
That what you desire,
What shall that be?

I told you once...
Should I tell you again...?

Calm at once,
Calm down my friend!
For,
I hear and see and smell and taste...
I feel and fault your wretched case.
If green dolphins is that you desire,
You do not posses what you require.
This may be apathy wrapped in rhyme,
But is that really the worst of crime?
Now burn and seethe,
And scitter away!
For your words,
Me, they do not sway!

I beg of you,
Please...

No, no I don't think I will
I do not care for the blood you may spill
In your bitter rage under your tormented spell
The dice has landed, good luck, oh well!
Now hear me once and hear what I say.
How it now is, is how it will stay.
The plants you desire, the plants you see,
Is a endless loop of misery.
So heed my warning and heed it well,
For important now is what I tell.
As the Earth is cold and barren as you say,
Keep it so keep it that way.

Why...?
Why must it be so?

Look dear, I understand the torment you face
But my malice does not come from a malicious place
Listen closely my hands are tied,
Even when, when hard I've tried!
Now look alive, look awake, go live,
For dwelling in misery is not a thing I do give...