He turns to earn it when It is least suspected
He’s been awaiting this particular thing to quite sizeably occur
There’s a known slur in his soliloquy voice – harsh to hear, so very interruptibly near
These jeers are altogether typified, Up all the live long night
Frightened by movement unbeknownst to anyone else
They said it might turn out a little better than this
It just didn’t – hell – sent