Does everything have to be so bland?
Cannot there be spice to this everlasting dullness,
So that each day will not follow the last without
difference in color or sound?

Do we expect to be bound by ennui that has been created
So that everlasting sleep will be a result unwanted?
Satan, can you not devise a plan that converts this
languor to clamor?
“Of course I can.”
“Let us……..