Lying flat on his back
Stiff as a board...

The fog is rolling in
The scene is eerie...

There is something there
Scratching at my insides...

The fire is consuming
Devouring everything in its path...

The sun fails to rise
Unabridged darkness...

Your shadow flows over me
Like the gentle waves in the ocean...

Blood flows through these veins
His lungs fill with oxygen...

As I lay to rest
My mind wanders to and fro...

When all is dark
and you cant find your way...

Battered and bruised
You go back to the abuser...

One so beautiful
Even the morning sun cant contend...