Blackout Poem by Chattail

Hanged spiders decorate my space
Spirals of strings line the pieces
No body knows when will it stop
Neither does life takes you away
Refrain, time, flow for my melody

Misery decorate my shaded space
Watching my moves and slides
No things precious, no wonder how will it stop
Neither does pain takes you away
Mourning angels sing for my line

Chants decorate my will of life
But I can't find my perfect key
No one understand but it will be me
Oh, hopes and prays, let them away
Voices for my life