Depths without an end
Were shimmering in the night...

A thought down the drain
Leisurely dipping it through...

It is a fine frenzy
The hums of a daily life...

Curtain call
On my name, I wish...

Eleven strings on my harp
Pleading for a stranger's voice...

It is no longer a nightmare
It has never been a dream...

The companion of the dead
Survived in a world of red...

I place butterfly kisses on your remains
Trailing my fingers along your veins...

Loneliness is a harsh word to bear
A laugh makes more skin crawl...

It is written in the bone
A long forgotten tale...

I forgot the label today
The prize to mark my shoulder...

It is cold outside
Sense left my body...