See this one blues man?
lamentable day
Can't you see? The thorn's prick still bled.
An elegy for hearts long dead.

You left him the watch
The one with cracked glass?
Internal gears go tick tock tick
Please, please be back before the "Click".

Never a goodbye
But hints of perfume
By the time it had begun to fade
He still thought you'd come back someday.

So, a serenade
an elegy for
a black dog for which time won't flow
resounds the waves that come and go

-Jet-