Nothing

The mind is unmade for tomorrow will carry sorrow

Sinking into a life of depravity

An illusion that all is not real

No more friends to hold there is nothing

No more friends to hold you have nothing

I lay my body down too many years in calling

My coffin next to yours

Forget tomorrow’s awakening

As he leaned over me I see your eyes in the dark

Tears running with your silence

Like sorrow and stone it’s too late now drifting into the garden

Why did you always turn your head so I could never see you