Come closer
Spirit fingers
Reach down
Call from below //
Beckon
From the bowels
Of my heart
Slide beneath //
Get drunk
Off illegal ales
Cure my soul
Push me under //
We are forever
Undying
Leave ticking hands
Down in the dust //
Come nearer
Hear me now
Don't talk
We are immortal []
YOU ARE READING
I Know Not Which Way I Go
PoetryWith my last breath, I will love you // Go forth and conquer the world
Beckon
Come closer
Spirit fingers
Reach down
Call from below //
Beckon
From the bowels
Of my heart
Slide beneath //
Get drunk
Off illegal ales
Cure my soul
Push me under //
We are forever
Undying
Leave ticking hands
Down in the dust //
Come nearer
Hear me now
Don't talk
We are immortal []