deadman

o' deadman,
you reach out and graze
the grains, the black fruit
             na na na        dangling,
 
 
 you're tired of floating through the walls
 
as a sickly breath,
blurred-out silhouette,
 
 
        a dream
        not dreamt,
 
 
    o' deadman,
    how are you feeling now?
 
you're everywhere
and nowhere at all
 
/
 
/
 
silence is screaming,
your voice
                freezes
                            over,
              the moon
hides from you,
 
the wolves howl at you,
 
 
 
o' deadman,
looks like you're never coming home