Chloroform - Throes of Dawn

The closing darkness

A mouthful of your chloroform

Drifting inwards

All features liquefy

The equation

Of all the goodbyes

Will soon

Open for you

I lost the cypher

Into your voided world

Do you still remember

Do you still feel the pain

The unseen hands

Holding our throats

The cold needle pushing

Through the tongue

Above the mute stars

Blazing high and numb

The silent witness

For the amputation

Of dreams

I was lost

Into your voided world

I was lost

Into your chloroform