Will you write again for me? Have you forgotten just what you are? And who bade you stop this living art? If you don't want to then you could at least
been Would you smile again for me? You misread your fate line Had long run out of time Would you write again for me? And you awake and there you are
you... But why do you smile? ...Don't smile Don't you smile You're supposed Wither away with me, so, Juliette Please don't smile I'm paralysed and you
dead again: I click my eyes And there they are, mercurial ghosts, formed And moving; so the dead do move, and shout, And pray, and cry, and suffer And the eye click on and
why do you smile? ...Don't smile Don't you smile You were supposed to wither away with me, so, Juliette Please don't smile I'm paralyzed and you are