"She is as tired as she is weary,
as daft as she is,
She struggles with this query,
she tries as she might, no rest in sight.
She flies with her flight,
focused upon this never ending Plight.
When it creeps as it leaps and so
she weeps as she sleeps
through this...Her mare... Of the night.."

. - A Poem and song written for The Masses, By Ben Efits