Stay from Opiri by gHyp:See & The Wichts

Stay

Stay -- with me,
I need: you, please.
I’m lost, without the words
to say.

Stay – with me,
Stay, with me.

Stay.
You don’t know
what you do:
Stay.

I’m walking, through our room
shattered -- by pieces of you,
floating remnants reminiscent
of the times we went, to lie, side by side
stepping in time,
I tried to deny, but my lines still can’t hide:
the atrocious unwinding of your mind.

I sit, unphased, and I hate it:
how things have changed.
I knew I’d miss you:
so deranged.
I couldn’t wait alone
the dial tone mocks --
persistent,
from your damn phone.

Stay, with me.

I’m eating myself
(piece by piece)
from a shell of your skull
I carved for years
(in darkness)
after eating you whole.

Your death, my only regret
was
the moment that you went
I never wanted it to end
but if I had another chance
I swear
I’d do it.
All over.
Again.

Stay. With me.
I need you, please.
I’m lost, without
the words…

• Experimental
• Horrorpunk
• fromage
• horror jazz
• postapocalyptic
• uneasy listening
• New Brunswick