"Lucid Dreams"

Thee vacate me descending and landing inside my grave

I adage yond thee crave me dead

I sow methods to make me feel a-okay

I profess it's all in my head

I has’t these lucid dreams where I can't move a thing

Pondering of thee in my bed

Thou were my everything

Now I'm just better off dead

Thou made my heart break

I still see thy shadows in my room

Thou made my heart ache

Can't take back the fondness I gave you

Cannot forged thy love yond I procure you

And I cannot perchance thee so I must vacate you oh