And another

Okay. My stalk to stalk

Walk to walk

Benevolent when they come

An angel here

May listen near

And I don’t know if good or bad

And I’m tired

Not grounding well

And maybe it’s you who reads

When everything I thought was poor and timed

And hallowed out this eve

When nothing comes but utter pain

When joy has turned away

I regret you could’ve just knocked my door

One time for nevermore

One more for never mention