Sedate your simple questions as you watch
Time ticking past, you think
Of something more
Pleasant to talk about...in this never ending night, one
Perpetuated by the stillness, the silence...just
Listen to the sound of your anger as it
Erases all affection. You recall
A yesterday far simpler, a
Sweeter afair. Remember as it
Evaporates into dust on the winter breeze.
