Rivulets of red wine dripping down the floor
As I crawl blinded and grope for the distant door
Deception after deception release ceaseless tremors
The phantom wanes until I loose consciousness
Dead as a twig that gets drifted into wilderness
The twig pricks into my soul with wantonness
Love devours and kills as it deceives tremendously
Vengeance is mine awaiting with crafted artistry
Curse you for ripping me of my only reverie......
