Softly the words whisper,
Encircling my mind and trapping my thoughts...

Coldness comes,
Dark, damp hands gripping at my soul...

Lying in the water,
Tangled in the reeds...

Angels fallen around my feet,
Their soft feathers stroking my tear stained...

Piercing through my neck, a flash of ivory,
A burst of pain, then nothing...

And the darkness floods back into my life,
Blanking out all I've done...

I bring the knife down upon your broken body,
Slashing and cutting...

Dear David,
I'm standing on my own now...

She stood there,
Her dark eyes staring...

Voices come from my pillow,
From my head, from the air...