I would rather have liked
                                        to watch
                                          to follow
                                                       you
                                                             to the abyss
                                                                                 of graves
                                                               where the dead no longer rest
                                                                 where the living are but mere shells
                                                                   vassals
                                                                   mere heaps of bone
                                                             mood outgrown
                                                               scarred
                                                                 jaded
                                                                   alone
                                                               solitude never tasted as such