Where did your love go? What happened to our love?
I can feel you sliding away from me like a soul rushing to heaven. Like sand through my fingers, dispersing into the wind I feel hate, pain and anger. Bitter disappointment...

Love has clawed my back again last night. I look at my blood covered grooves in the mirror and rub them clean. I put a new white shirt on and a tie too. I little sign that I'm ready to hang myself for my employers again. Love lies on the bed, yawning and stretching. She calls herself "Eternity" but Damnation is her maiden name.

Through the hazy fields of our childhood we ran
around the graveyard and back,
where the hay grew high and yellow
and the pines were reaching the abyss of the bright blue sky.