The Nail Beside The Door

I find It's hard to be alone most nights And you try To wrap me in your dim blue lights As you claim you're Just a memory display device The fiction decays a little more Each time Then the dark strings Attack You leave and Love starts to crack And even If you come back The dull brass Keys to my Cell still Hang from The nail beside the door Last time When you asked if everything's alright Your face seemed Scarred by many thin red lines And you warned me You'd be gone a little long this time Then the dark things Attack You leave and Love starts to crack And even If you come back The dull brass Keys To my cell still Hang from The nail beside the door