• found only in the eyes of death, when death is the reaper coming to steal your very breath

    in the swamp i see you sitting, staring for the time you lost, waiting forever in the mist, siting on emerald moss

    space breaths into you,
    lost and scared of you,
    only to find you,
    lost and out of mind,

    you go to my gravestone,
    were I sleep,
    were I wait for you,
    forever I wait