"The sands slip and the steps faulter.

One last photo before the walls fall.

The night lingers and the heart skips a beat.

Racing through the downtrodden streets.

One last mirror in the hall of dreams.

Take me to the ocean floor.

Call out to my memory.

That sweet voice that haunts my every waking breath.

I know you're there.

Staring at me through my mantle of shade.

I see your eyes.

They penetrate my mind and I feel scared.

A feeling i've never know before you.

My love.

Lost among the crushed stone of the island's shore.

I alone search with scrapped hands.

I alone bleed to find your soul among my ruins.

I miss the soft touch of your finger tips upon my forehead.

As you laid me down and sang me to sleep.

I can feel you in the cold depths of the water logged beach.

One last embrace as the sky comes crashing down.

I am lost among the pavement of your psyche.

I am enslaved to your dreams.

I know you when you don't know me.

You know me when I don't know you.

I stumble and I scream.

The night's cloak quieting me.

I see the stars that are my tears.

Running down the canvas.

I am trapped within this artful snare.

I am held against my will.

Chained to shuffle through your debris.

The wake of your fitful rage."