Falling slowly into drunks soft embrace.
Drifting, shifting, shit I bet she cant feel her face.
Fallin from grasp, feeling, sense, tact, and grace-
Getting darker getting darker - out of time and outta place.
A bass beat in heart leaps, a rush with syncopation.
It spreads, light feathery wax-feelin and she's facing
Her failed dreams, white light sheens - hallucinations
The fall was tough and some kind of rough - she's lost her patience.
And so have I, decided a long time in the mean.
The time, it's slowing but she's going faster- and it's obscene.
What hurts more than the sight is just how long it's been-
Sighs die like tears in her eyes, requiem for her dream.
A tink on the counter top, needle drop, and it's heartstoppin
To me, as I see snap inject and spider web veins poppin.
It's darker than grim, the haze she's in, like a fortress,
Or a meteor lost in the veil, and I see her dress-
Yeah, that pink one i met her in, that I'm surprised she'd even kept-
Like a deathshroud, she wore it back when we slept
Side by side, just waitin for a bomb tear us asunder.
"She was so brave..." a pre-mortem requiem, a blunder.
I'm looking for roses in her eyes that I can see.
I only see black thorny vines - she's dead to me.