Dark City, Dead Man

When the streetlights fade. Warm rain like judgement descends

Their voice numbs me. Speaking words in a dead tongue

I have walked a road that lead me back to you

From a window our glances met. My true colours I cannot hide

The landscape has changed. You don't recognise me

These pictures slowly fade. Memories wither, they are all gone

Further down the steps get steeper. You haunt me in my dreams

I let go and fall deeper. This will be the end of me