Read Between the LinesWHAT Is that look for? IHAVE Done nothing to you. AmI To blame for your short-commings and mistakes? You'veBECOME The monster, not me. But the mirror declares that you and I are one.
Between the LinesI go to my roomMy haven from the worldA place where the value of SILENCEIs priceless, meaning more than wordsIn a single silence, more wordsAre said in the look that HOLDSYour own. But more oftenThan not, silences tell theAnswers that I knew deep in
The Edge of FateAs I stand on theEdge of losing everythingYour voice calls to me.I feel as if IAm six feet from an endlessEmpty forever.Hold me now, for ICan see into the deepestShadows of my grave.Almost as if itWere an intended deceitI try clutching life.Is there anythingLeft within my beating heartThat is not worthless?I laugh in the faceOf the one come to claim meA challenge to Death.A calm expressionManages to form uponMy desolate face.My carriage awaitsEternity is callingI hearken to her.
...YouI have something important to sayAnd I know that it will not beEasy to say, but it mustBe said, because I mayNot ever get theChance to say itAgain toYou, ILove