Friday, June 9, 2017


I have never been hurt
Like I was then
And my soul is grieved
With pain
A dead man's concert
Sorrow speaks amen
Inhale slowly, just breathe
I can't take this again

The way is clear
Shall I run to the end
Where fear meets confirmation
I see only the fields of Elysium
The horizon draws near
I long to transcend
To escape damnation
The vacuum of oblivion