Jack-o-lantern faces,
they aren't really there...

I wrap myself in a dark embrace
in hopes that that panic will subside...

Jane's standing at the mirror
looking at what she sees...

You know what makes me laugh?
spring...

Jaynie was a pretty thing
with yellow ribbons in her hair...

Lovely veils of blackened lace
sleep silently, masking exhausted eyes...

Computer screen is glowing,
words fall into selfish light...

Girl, we've been through so much
from death...

Lights flicker on a highway drag,
luminescent white strips flashing by...

You sit here
and tell me about numbness...

My heart is hurting
Lord...

Enter the scene a broken Juliet,
crown of thorns upon a bloody brow...