Sometimes I get
Letters from the dead
Talking to me whispery
Nothing left of chivalry

Roses bleed to sorrow
Never see the morrow
Wasted views surrender
Blame it on the chilling gender

Spine-chilling are the letters
Ain't nothing left that matters
Suffocating lines and phrases
Torturing mine and me sis

They're calling me to take my place among
Shall me love then fade away to dung.