your breath wails

 

                forlorn hope of oblivion

 

to close your eyes too

 

disappear forever

 

                   that black smile 

 

cut across your face

 

                     But death waits

 

As the pin stick, passes through 

                     

                       Your hart

 

But not your eyes

 

                        To watch your own lingering 

 

Dance before your eyes