inset it came to me in the lull of the night the rich light of a candle burning aloft my brow dribbling an erratic chilled wax upon my skull a red melliflous water From pearl to ruby From wax to Gore From verve to demised |
lost hear in my emty home i work till the last candle has burnt out but my work still goes unnoticed long drown in a cadaverous cloud no need for time grey fills the emptyness as i carousel my way my life come rain and destroy my work now only weeds grow in this hollow world and i but a pebble dotted along the horizon passively watch |