Made Friends With Last Night And Incompleteness

Book Ends And Frostbight Is Salivating

When I Go

They Won't Know

Squadered A Siren And Drove Myself Drowned

Wandered And Worsened In Conversation

Since The Fall

I Recall

Autumn Fondly

Cold, Cold

Death Kills Me More When They Grieve

At The Surgery

Breathing A Sigh To Relieve

Pent Up Perjury

Rotting In Ripeness To Fill

Full Of Somewhere

But They'll Comb The Country Until

I'm In Crosshairs