• Looking across
    and no-ones there
    but the silence
    screams
    at me
    the emptiness
    fills the room
    and every eye
    stares at the floor
    the blood
    keeps falling
    drip...drip...
    burning red
    louder now
    drip...drip...
    a snowy blanket
    covers
    the carcass
    and drums pounding
    lights racing
    the world
    seems
    to go by
    without a
    second chance
    but the death
    is still
    walking.