:this darkend, lonely, gray room contains only a desk:
:the dark red wooden desk holding upon it a single item:
:a black silk ribbon bound volume of poetry penned in green:
:inscribed upon the cover is this inscription:

:the beauty, and pain of T.Reznor's art her only comfort:
:halo~Zerya's spiralling cursive caught and frozen in time:
:the silent thoughts recorded onto these fragile crumbling pages:
:my dungeon for the tormenting years of eternity

dark flowing waters
taking all the thoughts away
taking him away
my lost and lonely water
wanderer and lover
my water flowing away

i die
i part you
i live again
but i am dead

the coldness creeping under the door
love freezing and dying happiness
wilting far far away
held withing the internal battle
far far away

thinking your memory
forgetting the time spent
your fading
slowly into the darkness
truly evil the torture
fading into my conscience
saying those feelings
your fading
freeing the caged heart
there will alway be
inside it waiting
your fading