the comfort of hell

anne

The comfort of fallen tears,
Sadness creeps ever near,
Streaking down, completely clear,
Helping you know if your real...

The comfort of a quivering breath,
Helping you hear, nearer death,
Slowly, slowly, here it comes,
The thing is, what is done, is done.

The comfort of a shivering hand,
The last thing to drown in sand,
One love is lost, one heart gone,
If only it had actually began...

Is the glass half empty or half full?
I wouldn't know, everything's still dull,
I don't want to wait, patience is worse than fate,

        but I think that I could be too late...