Epyllion

Rolling, tumbling, falling
Endless Void is calling
Softly whispers in your ear
So kind of you to hear

Awoken with a sudden start
Sweat dripping from your face
Just a dream you tell yourself
And a calm appearance you fake

Haunted whispers in the darkness
Wishing only for a soft seductress
Instead I'm screaming all alone
Waiting for that proper pheremone

I can feel her nightmare world in me
Try to keep hold of my sick anarchy
That seeks to gain hold of it's release
I can not control my thought disease

And when she bleeds I feel her pain
But all my struggles seem in vain
I try to reach a helping hand to her
But when I look there is no hand to offer

So when twilight breaks the day
You may hear us both scream
As we slowly begin to fade away...