A Few Cards Short Of A Full Deck,
Eerie October, when I lost my own bet.
'Always & forever', I turned a blind eye,
Salt streams down your eyes, was the moment I said my worst lie.
I still wear your initial whistling in the dark,
My hands,still red with the blood of our skylark.

Unlatched the fifth door with my name as your 12:11 wish.
On this empty road,I...