kind of obvious what this one is about...i wrote it in Goa years ago...i wrote it about someone i met in Goa years prior...who i then came back with...and then...well ..can you guess??
with solitude your only friend
it shares your secrets, and your sins
the world has darkened through the eyes
from which you seek your scarlet dreams
so welcomed by your out-stretched arms
which bare your self destructive tracks
extended by the weakest will
the path you burn
leaves no way back
this liquid gold that fills your veins
erases all you left behind
yet still you yearn for days gone by
such empty hopes to fill your mind
your choice of poison blinds you
to the scattered ash of all you've lost
for what you cook upon your spoon
tranquility
.....with hidden costs
you've sold your soul
now close your eyes
you care for only what you crave
the devil comes in many forms
now watch your demon dig your grave
