the crepuscular billet-doux

Forgive yourself and move on

Forget the pressure you're put on

No need for silence in the calm

No need for muted playing dumb

You're breath just one to save it

You're brain's just two so waste it

When you're floundered in some filthe

Find your solace in yourself

A battle raging inside ya

A war that's fumbling for some time

Devoted need for pleasure

Aesthesia the world cannot provide

You try to run from anguish

You're better of writing of you're death wish

Don't you know you've got a promise

You think you're muck but even this is

True, there's nowhere but high

sometimes you might be right

Hold on to your final stride

You've got time on your side

A withened whisper haunts ya

The remedy becomes your master now

You thought the pain is over

Here comes the circus into town

one leg down in your own grave

You dug the whole in the first place

An itching carpal of anguish

throw it away and its finished

there's someone who can help ya

he's thinking of you even now

hold my hand, and i'll walk with you for as long as i can