alone song

exalted empty ember,grow exuberant
two more days to pay this rent
within this womb, two suns have slept
in dust encased by antique lust
two dolls walking lost
who went away unto their birthing
to make their death as two are born alone

as subtle curses thrice enchant
as icy sensation icicles dance on dewdrop centres
as dark coal ridden slave driven shafts
may no one enter
in a laugh a freezing tone
a dark and leaking severed tome
lets read the secrets he have grown
humongous fungi on his cortex
ideas do fumble in his brain
they stir make noise they groan complain
about the end of days as foreign times had seen the fall of rome
collapse his spine
to him the concept has not long to go
within his toiling pestilential common sense
hes multi levelling
venomous carpets rugs and forms of dress
wait as he grows

now prone to absent dark ditress
that finds its home
within an callous there is a departed
kind of glow
that to its end remotely hearkens
laid all in the snow

one last breath
he goes
and he knows
he goes alone