For you are only words,
You wear your innocence like a warm winters coat,
Trying to melt your icy blood.
Bottomless karosine eyes like wells;
Drown me.
The number calms me,
Frightens me.
A immortal line, each murder a
Long awaited suspense.
You hunt and so did I.
My stony lungs like your heart.
For you are only words;
Hard to erase,
but slowly fading.