You 're the evil thorn that bit my heart-- O, my...
And left my coronary vein to bleed crimson woe...

Lonely universe,cold Earth,
An ember glows, joylessly...

Long long ago, the beaming bluebells swayed;
Musical whispers from the sky, angels in unison...

Fire in my lungs await the cold air to blow,
Earth in my heart longs to glow in auburn...

Crimson ink, smeared upon the lonely ground,
Awaiting to evaporate in the dusty, autumn air...

Wrens flew home from work,
Whistling to the grass and trees...

Where could I go to find Love?
She flies like a comet to the unknown galaxy...

I pierce into the happy heart of the people
With a knife that, ever, gleams in hatred...

Crystals are smeared upon my flesh
A shivering mockingbird, I am...

The lungs had risen like bubbles,
Weightless in mid air...

The crimson moon waned, slowly.
Her night came, a sudden grief...

My room, the moonlight bright,
A quill, in my hand, a poem, I write...