The mist of this room
Is a shelter from the cold

A stagnate sanctuary

The wind is rough
The liquid is freezing
And the dry air is choking

But not between these porcelain walls

Soaking a stark reverse
To the world that surrounds
But it’s the difference more than warmth
That wraps one's soul and bounds
Me to that simple notion

It's the still contrast

Somewhere that is not
With sensations that sometimes exist
Where in the mist
Calmness can be caught

It seems the connection was broken
Somewhere between your glass eye
And her black hair

The fiends burnt up your clothes

Watching
And left you with a blank stare

Now you’re in hiding
Between a metal mind
And their voluptuous eyes
They pierced your consciousness

Twisted

And gave you a silly disguise

It's something that could be mended
Between the cold of space
So you could see what they ended

The vision you once adored
Behind a black veil

Lifted

Something you can't afford

In the clothing of mistrust
The donated fabric of your mind
The disguise of lust

When you breathed into the seams of my life
Did you know they would break?
Did you see the look on my eyes?
When they ran awake
Did you follow my voice?
When it flew away
When it sank into the ground
Where it is today
Or are you sleeping?
Breathing to the sky
Flat on your back
Like you always lie