Tonight I'll sit, in the

cockpit of death,

And I'll hover in the sky

Where notions fly high.

My remains are not still,

Yet cold, deep inside

Feels like a mermaid who

Swamp wild in tide.

The ocean is green and

I'am up in the blue,

There I see dark stars

as my eyes bear no light.

Vague are the sounds

as the breeze uncover,

My path is unclear yet

I hear me steer.

My pain is still wet, and

so I ponder my thirst.

Twilight of lust I touched,

rest all dust, but bloomed.

Dagger inside got stained

as my heart bleeded red.

Then I mourned for love

Though strangled by fate.