Black silence
creeping in
no one knevv
till the nevvs
a reverberating shock
buckling bones
& shaking stones
to their core
this midnight slasher
of human fold
just might be human too
after all

Death is an amerous being
Whose arms only want to hold you
The sky in Ohio is gray
Deny
Refute his claim
His conquering of your flesh
His irascible nature incurable
That your not ready to join him
In whatever darkness is his aim
His joy
His lonely and greedy demands
His need for fossils
Keep your light
Give your life
When the time is right
The sky in Ohio is gray

You have a chance
Take it and run
Away from his hateful clutch

We yield for funeral processions;
not for the living,
skulls and bones;
sells just as much as *** these days.
Our shiny teeth;
buried in the fruit to our gums,
vve glorify this dovvnfall:
consume,
             consume,
                          consumate.

Its just the coldness
Its just so foolish
A fool moon
To make me feel its ending
Its just the darkness
The naked sky is starless
A word unsaid
That keeps ringing inside my head

Its not the moon
Its not me
Its me.......
Its not you
Its not me
Its me.......
Its not you
Its the world we know
Its the shattered night of memory

Singing songs to the night
And hoping that where ever you are
You can hear
Singing songs to the night
And hoping that where ever you are
You can be near
To me

Its just whatever
Whatever we say it is
All of nothing
To make me feel I'm losing something
Its just the abyss
I'm ready to jump
When you aren't
This deadly pool of frozen nothing

Don't hold my hand
Its not me
Its me.......
Its not you
           Its me.......
                    Its not you
Its the world we know
Its the shattered night of memory

Becoming human does not require
Writing sad or dark poetry.
Rather, it requires rejoicing
Amongst the darkness
That can so easily
Encapsulate us all.