the air is thick with fog
and this air is quiet.
theres no meaning in the moonlight
death lingers in the forest where i died that night
leaves fall and crack, they blow away and rest in the corners of my flesh
theres nothing like the silence
that drowns out the noise
your arms wont carry me home
you'd rather watch me rot here
as i go from flesh to bone
behind my now blind eyes
the visions still apear
and the only thing that shudders me
is your cold body lying here
why have you died here?
died here next to me
life of yours so empty
are you trying to fill the void
by spending death with me.
'wolfs' i cry, 'come and drag me away'
this fallen creature here beside me
is clinging to my soul that cannot rest
his fingers digging right through me
groping for the dagger in my chest
someone please carry me
to some other day
when i was still alive
and he was still far away.