Seldon
desolation
Here I drink alone and remember
A graven life, the stain of her memory
In this cup, love's poison
For love is the poison of life
Tip the cup, feed the fire,
And forget about useless fucking hope. . .

Lost in the desolation of love
The sorrows we reap and sow
Lost in the desolation of life
The path that we walk. . .