Anyway you read it, whoever the reader may be

It is applicable...
Whoever you are
You MAY think this song is about you
The HEM is not sewn upon in VAIN

The stars above you shine for you
(The white lye tilts...)
You do not need to be center stage
(Sure...)
Yet you need to believe you are
(Off course...)

Copper current running through my vains ...and still.
The image doesn't match the purpose
Covert
HOT WAR
Silence...

Dream on Girly...
But, keep at it.
You might just win.

Win what?
You know what.
That dignity that you so much yearn to restore;
Over and over again.

*(And to top it all off, you seem to be the only one to think
YOU NEED TO RESTORE ANYTHING)

Assumptions...
they eat kosher humans. [OR SO I'M TOLD]

We are at war with Unconquerable HABIT ...begin the waking ceremony.
I'll be the first to ADMIT... I am the second conscious Hypocrite.

We all have died and keep dying for the same selfish reason
...for the sake of HUMANITY
However contradictory that may seem.