For you my fallen friend

I will be there for you my fallen friend
Like the silent wandering dragonfly
On your misty blue marshland
Unnoticed, I will fly by

I will be there for you my fallen friend
Like the dead twig afloat
Watching you die
as you continue to butcher
Riding on the current
Of your tremulous water

I will be there for you my fallen friend
Unfound continents and seven seas
The hell and the mummified identities
The heaven and the slaved angels
They barricade that stretch of land
Their virtue and my vice
Restrict me from your premise

That mirage on the grain of your sand
Is my adamant hand; outstretched..
With every nerve stretching till it tears
Confessing to you like never ever

I will be there for you my fallen friend