NIGHT SERVANT

Don't call me mad
the secret I have
Secret on my lips
until the death

Don't call me good
My voice is mute
Behind the walls
Her eyes so cute

From the fire
To the sky
The Liar. The Home. The Mire. The Cry.

I'm afraid of your embrace
lace up my soul
you have no face

So rough. the laugh.
So tight. don't hide in the purple mist tonight