Empire Of The Senseless

'Tell me P, what's the difference between praying and begging? You have your God and I have mine.'  'Mum said "you never get what you want by crying and begging like a little brat, baby P." So I grew up.'  'Sometimes we get what we want. Sometimes we are just left screaming for it. Either way we've gotta reach with all our might. It's the only truth in all this. It's hope. It's praying on your hands and knees. It's looking up at me and laying your cheek on my tummy. It’s my hand on the back of your neck pushing you into my guts. It's praise and worship baby girl. I sing to you. Listen.'  'Hush, boy. Listen up. You're just a bunch of fancy phrases and a devious devotion and a brutal end. I don't trust you as far as I can throw you.'  'Ha! You couldn't lift me off the ground if your entire life depended on it Kitty Kat. What could you know about tossing me? You don't remember a thing. Anyway, I'm not worried. I've finally got a meeting place and a formal agreement. Formalities are silly, aint they? Almost roman