Polyserena, I'm starving to feed you, I'll be back from what I've been to Not sad, not crying, In the moments of your hiding, you'd swear that I was screaming Polyserena, since your leaving, lit rooms are darkly silent Right now I am standing right here between whispers of your violence You'd swear that I'm believing Poly, you decadent deceiver, In the mirror you don't reflect but I feel your hot breath In the coals of the fires of all that's left Polyserena, it's never over it's glimmering in the windows, of the corridors of gold Not walking backwards anymore For Serena you know all Colours flood into patterns Churn and twist around, what matters. Where's a love to believe, to bleed, to drink to? Through your brindled smile, Poly, I still trust you. Polyserena, I'm starving to feed you....