I was clean
I was a white page waiting
For the sins to be written down
They crept in quietly through the margins
Began to fill the page and cover it in black dots
No turning back
It is my fault
Didn't have the strength to beat them off
The edges get hard as I seek to fold
My lesson is undeniable
Now I must strain my eyes
Locate the white before it will vanish completely and die
So it's done
Occupation has been completed
Turn the page on it's other side
And the dots will always remain beneath it
The lesson is ingrained forever in the black scars
Now I must strain my eyes
Locate the white before it will vanish completely and die