He walked into the room, a short time after she
The comforter on the floor, where it should not be
The smell of liquor and strong cologne
Isolates the room, I am not alone
Her foreboding glance so clean the line
A face so foreign, rejection, it’s mine
Where were you when I needed you most?
An enchanted house, missing the host
I took a line and drove it hard
The consequence a soul, wrought and marred
The want and hopes cannot explain
The direction and thought you should entertain
Your grave is imminent, not just your past
An entity I can feel, sometimes I can grasp
The reign is over, your time is done
Too many lives, drowned under the sun