Richard Wright

I can take or leave it, wont be the woebegone
Don't need a model universe to hang your pictures on.
You hide somewhere, you die somewhere
And then this senseless thought,
By hating more you're feeling more
And that's how you get caught.
They're never going to make it easy
Of this you can be sure.
I greet you from the wilderness,
Ill stay inside your door.
There's no cage or prison, they have no fence too tall,
You die more times that anyone, there's still no place to fall.
They're never going to keep it simple
This comes down from above.