Memories that hide in the dirt,
hide from the booze in a broken bottle...

Twisting and turning
In these serpentine...

These hidden feelings of despair
The smell of death in the air...

Dark clouds gather in the sky
Death rustling along this street...

Salt mingled with your kiss
In your eyes I find bliss...

Contorted bodies, pain,
Inflicted by the insane...

These thoughts
They lie to deep for tears...

I am falling
This bottomless pit...

These chains that bound me
have broken free...

These tears
They flood this sea of sorrow...

--SaintlySins--
I taste salt...

Butterflies float in my head
Jagged wings, bleeding rainbow...