The moment of truth has arrived
my fingers tremble in anticipation...

I'm screaming and screaming
loud screeching nails of fire...

"Don't leave me..."
His small hand tightens its grip...

A fleeting emotion
sparks a tiny candle flame...

Stop dreaming as if death itself wasn't dying
You are falling in love with the wrong words...

At every corner it's there
its silhouette out lining every turn...

Eyes have dulled
limp fingers loosing their hold...

The sounds of pitiful moans
and harsh laughter blend and blur...

Close your eyes, close them tight
My child, my child...

Two worlds, two separate universes collide
shifting, shattering, meshing together...

The walls begin to grow tighter around me
bloody foot prints are the only reminder...

She is stiff and frigid
under the heat of emotion...