There were frames
In hell where she spun
Without a world without judgement

A teller said hello
Each number was her own
And because we had no figure
Our connections were
Null in void

She reaches out for the star
Speaking of the stars,
Praying to an egg-white indifferent moon
There I leaned
To make a drink
Without a peaceful place to think

There we met
Amongst the **** drenched shrubs
And forgotten bub's,
All sent to a war
That we weren't even meant for.

Another day
She said
Another month
She plead

We are only
The forgotten dreams
Of our
Former selves
Remembered

A prayer was ordered
And another trim was there
What a break we had
When no lover played fair

I said she was the one
And there she was far gone
Each bullet's got its gun
Every lover's on the run

I see her raise her eye
Like a new autumn sunrise
Listen to the gulls
And how the rocks collide
With the frothing tide

Tell me what you see
Give me what you feel
Accept there is no difference
Between what is truth
And what is real