• In The World We See,
    There Is More,
    Time,
    As It Fly's
    Our Life Shortens,
    It Decays,
    Left There
    To Rot.
    Why?
    We Should all know.
    In The Tears We Drown
    In.
    Lifeless
    As We Are.
    Left To Wander The
    Cold Ground.
    Your Cold Hand
    Reaches For Me.
    So Soft.
    Flawless...
    Like Marble.
    Eyes As Dark
    Yet
    Fulled With Life.
    Imagination,
    Such
    A Beautiful
    Thing.