Glass man, glass man,
So clear, so contrite
So normal at first sight,
So cold, so cheerless
Is the man when put to light.
Glass man, glass man,
So queer, so polite
So lively in the night,
So old, so weary
Is the man with no respite.
Glass man, glass man,
So sheer, all alight
So helpless in his plight,
So worn, so dreary
Is the man of glass so bright.
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Morbidity
RandomThis is basically the same thing as Something Random, with the difference of category. Morbidity contains darker things that I come up with. You'll probably see things you've read in my other works here, as I'm moving things around.
