A specter in the room drinks from the air Relishing every drop of joy and love it tastes Sorrow curdles in its mouth Lodges in its throat Memories spew forth filling the room With countless lives beyond color and light No one will mourn No one hears I long for the wasted years I trusted a friend If you could know Who'd do you wrong The wasted love That you could stop There isn't anyone there Have you ever met Someone who wants to die? How do you let them go? Someone who wants to die Beyond description Prism beyond time Beyond description Prism beyond time