My One True Friend

My One True Friend

I'll lower my standards.
I'll crawl beneath my feet.

I peek inside their eyes
and see their untold lies.

A smile they cannot fake.
No heart's at hand to break.

I'm defined as a human heap.
I might abrade the sleeping sheep.

There's only a devout interest
when you steadily get undressed.

I will leave them all together,
for there are more than I can count.

And death became my one true friend.
A splendid day to stay in bed.

And death became my one true friend,
now knowing it will never end.