I let the sand slip through my palm,
I let the moon weep wild with fright,
I was going to die once more in your love or the lack of it,
It was a purported suicide!!
I slashed my nerves, put on a smile,
Waded through your blue blood, insipid and venomous,
Turned the love pitcher into the blue sea,
A blue flower was all that grew,
As my heart wrenched out all it had..killing forever my love for thee..