quicksand joy and other screeches

Awoken
With a dagger in my heart
Familiar fingerprints
Of a known culprit

Where have I been?




Then

Welcome to the crime scene
My dreams in bubbles
My sins in steel
The bells are subtle
But they too laugh

Ahah
No pity of me
I've sunk in another's blood
Long before
In my own quicksand

(I bleed, oh I bleed, how long until I dry?)