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Once Upon a Time I Vanished and There Was Only You

myself to disappear allowing you to become everything, consumer of my heart, thoughts, soul and self. When that falls apart you're to blame

Lost

Lost

Nailed in the last spike
Like blood the rust is flowing
down my arms and to my feet
playing the martyr game so well
I wonder why I return and drop
Go back? I never left.
I am at your feet
With bloodied plume in hand
drawing out how each tear is different
every salt crystal, like snow
falls down as i have fallen
until shadows come and
blackness covers my sins
i await the morning
and hope has failed again
leaving that thick drape
black night no harvest
no silver, armless I lean into you
falling and again,
Man, i am at your feet
night opens the hole
i dig in; the drape drops with me
i water the cypress
and snap the dragons. Man, i'm low
i sign my name to your card
i wait for burial
just to be at your feet
There is no me, only you