Things are buried in your thoughts, you can“t explain
The pressure is taking hold
Search for feelings that you always will desire,
but never can recall
Embraced by nothingness & shame, the deepest loam
pathetic in itself
Again, recalling several images of love;
a pleasure forever gone
Fail again
Purity of distant faces in your room
beneath uncoloured skins
Water is the clear salvation of these dreams,
located in the soil
You kneel & cry out, asking why your system fails
Waiting to respond
And then the emptiness will flow & wash away
your pale & everlasting curse
Fail again
Yvonne Ringtones