Follow me into the dark my child;
This world is frail with us.
Sitting alone – the walls are all the same.
If I could only remember then I'd only be alone.
A chair crawls through the window and exits.
The Ceiling bends backwards and screams.
What have you done to me?
A moment escapes but I'm still here.
The train sleeps past the old songs.
Why must I watch you leave?
Why must I watch you leave me?
Lost in you.
This House cannot rest.
I'm absolved weary with death.