just_behind_the_moon Death of a Rose i knew i was wrong as the light cast a different shadow across my face. i am so cold and trembling, living outside the boundaries of thought. in all the crowded streets i lay, as all those about me run away. satisfaction in another time, curing your family with your tears. nothing left to feel alive about, an endless art of trying again. 050713 what's it to you? who go blather from