Thin Spirits

Eleven Finger

another face


another empty space


the feelings fade


and all the lonely ones are left hiding





your spirit's so thin


there's nothing left to take


without rhyme or reason


you point the other way


i don't need to watch as


you go down in flames


i said over and over





the water comes


and leaves its faint traces


you're bored to tears


i'll keep you here but you won't listen