No one's friend

Rotting through time,
tasting the disease.
Disarming bodyparts
so that hope starts to freeze.

Dripping dark and black
from the mouth and from the eyes.
Shadowing our life,
severing our ties.

Stone cold hands ‘round faceless hearts,
he holds our days, he holds our cards.
He won’t leave what he can take,
there’s not a life that he won’t break.