Candles burn into the night
As my spirit doth take flight
I know not where this time to fly
As my heart dost wither and die

Silence engulfs this weary soul
No chance for it to become whole
There was a chance but is now none
Nothing left, it's all now done

Emptiness raging inside the mind
Screaming for one to just be kind
Knowing that no harm was meant
Sadness still could not be pent

Alone now quiet in the dark
The dagger thrown hit the mark
Bleeding still where it was torn
Still I sit and sadly mourn

            Apr 25, 2000
            12:37 am