Lips cannot
touch liquid forgiveness...
Stepping forward to the past
on the path you tip toe...
Andrea and Jims title toss
Club challege...
A snake-bitten voile swirls
in murmuring winds, passing on...
It was you,
my blues...
"Imagine oblivion.", he said to me,
With a dead stare of blackness in his eye...
Infidel! you betray your core
your immorality is a sore...
"Welcome back to the world
of the un-dead...
I wanted to die in fire,
to fade into the setting sun...
He lurks around the corner
with his creaking, aching frame...
My lips still sealed holding the last kiss we...
Why do all relations have to come with a ship at...
Death of silence heavy
Eternity nears, seconds ticking...