Lost 。。。

Down the milky river flowed a cloudy mind,

The composer and the dreamer.


A fading star shining in the sky, awaits its death.

To the south it winks, while Athena goes dim.


Alchemist he is and necrolyte indeed.

Souls redeemed but none a mean.


Creek is the river and ocean is the sea,

He was a friend but a friend he is not.



I lost a friend, and I don't know why.

Merry Christmas.