The are always together,
The pack runs forever...
While I waited for my beloved,
The seas turned black...
My heart, my mind, my sanctuary.
My alone place all to my own...
unit, nine,
status, active...
When srorms will rage and rain will pour
When the wind batters at your door...
Wading out into the centre pool
Floating above the abyssal deep...
I tried to tell you.
I screamed...
I don't want you,
You, damn incompatible blood type...
I -
A foolish poet...
A stolen soul
And a heart to match...
My conscious
Is clean siblings...
Tears of laughter in the dying light
The good all hanging from a great height...