Ember colored water
burning holes into the river
with his radioactive blood.
Split open like a leper
sinking slowly, sinking ever
watching from above, as he
falls so deep into himself.
Smiling heavens, crazed on enter
mournful trance, peasant stance,
bred to do better.
Enter now; the night is coming to an end.
O' the ember mottled water
flooding o'er, flooding yonder
covering nose, mouth, and heart. Praying
her smile will shed its light again.
Suffer now, suffer never
redemption comes to those who run
towards the town of empty sorrow
Homes dim-lit, heats a-hollow
there, the crown jewels have all but
turned to dust and fallen—
Into the ember colored waters.
When he returns to her tomorrow
his soul will empty onto her:
his nearly wedded bride.
The river wind, it rises up
sending a shiver
slivering rusty electricity up and out
onto the shore.
Sky a-light with willing wonder
wanders through in near-December
trusting now, trusting forever, nevermore.
Hands clasped above her
in her watered-down peaceful slumber;
Coughing, praying, that her mate
will dare to meet her.
That which watches down from
the heavens, laughing
passing down ember mottled showers
to her love, so foolish.
Jumping into the abyss
for his love, whom
he will no longer miss
will meet him on the other side.
Pulled away from the ember waves
crying out they have saved
a man whose one goal has
been denied.
Born to wealth and power,
but not fortunate enough
to love her when
she could still feel his warmth around her.
He couldn't crack his egg of shelter
that was shattered when the glittering ember seas
came crashing.
Ardently, aimlessly dashing
in lust and selfish invincibility.
Forever, always, and now never
will they join themselves
as one, hollow heart.