CAMELOT FANTASIES

Open sores are constantly bleeding
Unable to clearly state
The direction of the opening of the wound
Vein has been severed in that frantic panic
Nothing really matters
Watching as the blood splatters
Everyone running around as if
In slow motion
No need to panic
My visit here has come to a close
Don't try to sustain the bleeding
Don't resuscitate me back to this life
I've welcomed the dead
You see they are all visiting
Plan to see
In my head

~Divine