A specter in the room drinks from the air
Relishing every drop of joy and love it tastes
Sorrow curdles in its mouth
Lodges in its throat
Memories spew forth filling the room
With countless lives beyond color and light

No one will mourn
No one hears
I long for the wasted years
I trusted a friend
If you could know
Who'd do you wrong
The wasted love
That you could stop

There isn't anyone there

Have you ever met
Someone who wants to die?
How do you let them go?
Someone who wants to die

Beyond description
Prism beyond time
Beyond description
Prism beyond time