You Are Not There And You Are Not Anywhere No eyes revolving around the moon No feet scraping away from school Children sat on brick walls in the fading daylight hours Never really was And the park is empty because everyone is dead And your dead You’re a corpse that breathes and recollects and wants Your house is dark and lifeless when I walk past Your grave hasn’t yet been dug and you have your stone inscribed with lots of love None of mine Children walk home from school The only season was autumn And you tried to cut your pain away from your flesh I wanted a pound of flesh from your chest So you cut away and stripped off all of your flesh A bloody mess Giving yourself away in parks and dark disco halls Trying to find a few smiles in miles But finding none And you never will find anything anywhere Because you are just a figment of my imagination