I will wrap it around me so tightly I will not be...
Stars glistening on my skin like pin prick...

The time is gone and over
I must relinquish my crown...

To draw life in full colour upon parchment,
To see beauty in flat creation. Shades of reality...

I am not a man of iron,
I am made of flesh and blood...

Little precious things,
That need treated with care...

Seek me not in daylight,
You will find I do not dwell there...

It's not a place you want to stay
Not somewhere you should be...

If they are lucky tonight,
We will have Chinese food...

I do not write poems or rhymes.
They write themselves...

I feel like I'm empty inside
There is definitely a void...

Insanity used to be a friend of mine
But he stood up and went to wars...

Pick up your soldiers.
Take your first train set...