They treat you like meat,
Slice, bang and reheat.
You float like a Lotus,
Exactly when did you notice.

Must be the motion of
The ocean
Though not even a Pisces
Believes that.

The death they bereave that,
Because you lost
Didn't bear the cost
Just rusted away.

Took time but the waning rhythm never could stay.
Cold hard lips
Never could say.

I Love You

Like dust in the wind it
All went astray.