| Good-bye my Groom Cramping, this space I lived in. Damp, this hole I hide in. Life, losing, a game you play. Captivating, were the movements you glide. Inspiriting, the words alive. Trife, you, everyday. Pain, in my chest. Rain, so I can rest. Bright, light, the room. Dying, slowly my life. Crying, you beside. Dark, black, good-bye my groom. |