Cut my wrists
burn my skin...

Do not fear, my friend
take my hand...

A white glowing orb
lights up the darkened night...

Left here -alone-
confused about you...

She is nothing
no one of importance...

In his tower way up high
Touching the endless diamond sky...

Over rolling hills
and mountainous terrains...

Hush pretty baby don't say a word
look outside at the lovely bird...

Three deaths in a year
plus another with cancer...

Four years ago to the day
when so many went away...

There goes miss perfect
with her perfect clothes and hair...

Fade away slowly
into the misting rain...