Stains

Am I Blood

Ceiling swings over noexistent

Skin becomes inflamed

Shortcut narrows a distance stays

Absence from this meaning

Seems to suck out the liquid thoughts

Rain irrigates the words

Hollow ground my escape and safe

Must be disagreeable



How low they could flow

One deeper level on an unspoiled hole

Face behind the attack

Of isolated, selfish and me



Looking still into sentenced mind

Does it know how to care

Guest of honour has a slave's disgrace

Captivity of fame



Tears fall from their eyes

Ordinary things are superficial fakes

Celebrating above my talent

Was it good enough to be my tale



Stains of my grave

Still remain

I'm the one

In this room



Sinking breath totally gone low

Disconnected dawn

Pretending they were insane with dreams

Only lies were in time



How low they could flow

One deeper level on an unspoiled hole

Face behind the attack

Of isolated, selfish and me



Stains of my grave

Still remain

I'm the one

In this room

To give my

Approval of

Indifference

I gave you something real



Stains

Of my grave

Still remain

I'm the one

In this room

To give my

Approval of

Indifference

I gave you something real

Stains

Of my grave

Still remain

I'm the one

In this room

Stains

In this room

I gave you something real

In this room

I gave you something real