Dorian Grey (Gri Dorian)
How much do I wish only a moment with me
Hidden from restlessness - and far away from you
A night in the clouds throws me in the mud
It's the hate and apathy and fury which draw me back
And it hurts, and hurts, and hurts to bury myself between you
Ashes of Dorian grey washed by the rain
My bones are broken in violet sleep
I'm a bitter moon which slowly dims.
How much did I wish to make everything better
You never believed in the world inside me
I've nothing of my own - a bitter moon
Boozing and the silent scream - that will not die.