In Rapture

There's poison to the touch

(yet now i watch you)

Of your saving grace

(fall from grace)

I've come to believe

(prematurely)

We're all just faces

For the mistakes

Of the men of our pasts

My god.

What the fuck?

Blood traces the corners of my conscience

Your body hidden in the blades of grass

I'm begging you, please come back

With life in your eyes.

Step by step i stumbled towards the exit.

Oh my god!

What have i done?

I couldn't bear the sight

Of the fear

That breathes where you lie.

(the sky is falling

& all i can do is look up.)