Epitaph of a Shipwrecked Brother

They return to me at the sunset
All my lonely tears
I do not know where they come from
I do not know what they seek…
But sure as hell they come
Like the sad songbirds…
The rest of it is all empty, hollow
Hollow like my sleepless eyes
Emplty like my dreamless nights…
The moonlight’s too shallow a sea
For me to swim and drown
The stars are too morbid and numb
To sing to my vacuous heart…
My bedroom mirror's too cracked
For me to look at my own soul
And my pains are so deep
That I don’t feel them anymore…
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This is my epitaph, brothers and sisters
Please don’t pee on it