you imbue me
you imbue me with your seed
and all i see
is me reclining you...
i see it all
my ashen eyes still see it all
still trying hard
too keep myself away
from where i feel you...
everyone's watching
but still i die, you soar...
although i am gone,
a leechrope found
but still you soar...
but it always ends
it always ends in my pain
love is grief
love always turns to hate
and hate turns on me...