Feinbhas A Ghabhail

Suffocate in water graves

As I stare in disbelief, blood drains from open wrists

A silent prayer, concentrate on death's sweet kiss

For the pain is far too great and the love is far too late

To keep breath upon my lips

A World of flowers dead, a world of truth unsaid

Too many days alone

The Moonlight shines below, a sign to let me know

My soul is not my own

And dreams of happiness and dreams of all I wished

Together died in the depths of your abyss

To worry does no good for a death not understood

This life should not have been

The rain in endless fall, a cry to one and all,

Is death from suffering a sin?

A whisper in my ear takes hold my deepest fear

The tomb beckons my name

For once the cut is made, a slice of cold steel blade

Air and ground feel not the same

Words torment, inscribed in sin, actions are brisk, bring final end

Water turns red, turns life to dust, dust is nothing, darkness left

Mourners in black, laugh at the wake, treason of love, dead heart now aches

Solace....alone....forever