(a.k.a. Beautiful Outlook by Vidguy 10
I can fell you waiting for me.
Not long has gone by,
since we finalized departure.
I've begged you, think not of me,
bathe me from the skin you're in.
And, wait not bare.
In hopes that we should juxtapose.
Embrace not my spirit in your veins.
This path you have chosen for me,
The cauldron of your demons is your head.
When I 'lay me down'
Tis' night I shall surly sleep.