When I met tragedy
She was beautiful
Like bleeding wrists
And dead daydreams

When I met tragedy
I fell in love
Her watery eyes
Her blue lips

But Soon,
She faded,
A sinking ship
A full moon
A rose's thorns in bloom

Gone was my apathy
...When I met tragedy...

Fill my silence,
With eloquent speech.
Telling tales of slain dragons,
And beautiful daydreams.
Travel through my mind,
Catch my fleeting thoughts,
As they fall on your tongue,
As they keep straying afar.
Look at my art,
I didn't paint.
Listen to my music,
I didn't make.
Finally,
Promise me,
Lie to me, please.
Say I'm not alone.
Say you'll remember me.......

They devour,
They plead.
They crawl,
They bleed.

They do not stop,
They do not care.
They do not live,
They do not dare.

They can not question,
They can not know.
They can not do,
They can not go.

They may pry,
They may want.
They may fail,
They may taunt.

They will come,
They will die.
They will not care,
*I will try.