Terrified,
perspiration drips from my pores...
I found love
t o r e me...
Emmerdale Farm plays
as you sit there...
Changes at my work
have almost rendered me...
Daylight is descending
through the curtain to...
There is an intersection
within my imagination...
Trying to grip onto that last hope
with a signal that has been lost within...
I see her footprints fade
upon the earth like a nightmare...
I, along with your father
created your soul, it took...
A sphere of fluff is all that's left
To rest my hopes upon...
Remove the signs and shut up shop
Dismantle my pride, just take the lot...
I don't recall
the first time I knew him...