I Am Conscience

Don’t think.

If I die tonight in bed

Would you have wept?

I would die in silence

In this scattered mess

The lights would soon be turned off

As I leave this town and head off

As clear as crystal

My love is fatal

Pick yourself up

Together we'll drink from this cup

Toast for the moment of life

That will soon be turned into lie

Forget and regret

Rejection

Isolation

Humiliation

Inspiration

Good gays

Old days

Spin

Skin

Smell the flesh burning

Watch the flame dancing

Hear the angels cursing

Speak the tongue of mourning

Eternal life

Resting life

After life

Is another life

Weep

Fall asleep

Come to me

Mercy

Toil

Recoil