Absent World

Crystal reflections dance
Inside the painted glass
I've seen you here before
Same expression, same depression

We have had our differences and our similarities
Children of the same era
Searching for the answers
To questions we forgot to ask

Eyes that burn like flame
Words that slash like daggers
The blood has not been kind
But then again, neither have I

Kiss me as you did in years past
Let your blood trickle past my waiting lips.
Show me the pain, show me the anger
And I will show you my world