And now my days, begin anew,
With broken heart, from love untrue,
Awake I stay, all night and day,
And into nothing, I will fade,
My days are long, my nights are short,
And in my lapse, I will report,
That as I sat, all night alone,
I see a person, made of bone,
His smile, sinister as death,
And as I stand, I hold my breath,
For there he stood, beyond the wiring,
As I looked on, so quickly tiring,
With evil chuckle, I recall,
So slowly, I did start to fall,
Asleep, I left to lands of dreams,
Where nothing is, as nothing seems,
There was the man, I'd seen before,
He sat beside, an open door,
I looked into the door, so black,