In a labyrinth, jungle of anyone else,

through buzzing clouds and mists of time,

You came. My lungs dried like salt

in a wound.

Chasing glimpses of death i was led

back to last Christmas, last

autumn rain, last summer drive and

ages before that before me

why am i dizzy? where did i

start from? when did i

last see you?

fog swirls around me view

goes black i wake up in my

bedroom with a headache the

flies don’t help and i

can't move i'm melti

ng damn that'll never

come out of the carpet i

can't see the photos any

more but your face is still

in my head the salt festers now

i know why the flies have

been screaming around me they're

hungry