I am the grey day
the curse is all that's left
Emptiness is my state of being
longing is a gentle caress
A cruel grin is my prize
for trusting you with a
cast
of my
flickering
blue
eyes
You saw my need
you ... crossed
me
My misery
feeds
your depravity
I pray for rain
I
do
pray
I sing of pain
I
sing
too
In my heart I do
these things
I dare not do
In my heart I need
you
I am the grey day
you prayed for
Sculpted
for my
ever
always
dark night
You are
the rain
I
pray
falls upon me
Autumn '97