Dancing On The Edge Of The Blade

Total darkness bathes my heart
Future hopes do not exist
The book of love has burned in flames
Sparked from heat of the Texas sun

Solitary soul on this barren earth
I wander, seeking another
But my planet is lifeless
Only black ghosts and white pills to keep me alive

Alive, but not living
Breathing lungs, but dead heart
I force the blood through my cells
For the faint hope that a new spirit will nurture me again.

From Whence you Came