Halcion, you’re my friend.
But Halcion, where have you been?
When I slept with you there was no option to wake.
As if a dreamful slate of life appeared just for the take.
And it was beyond great to never arise.
From a slumber which no words could surmise.
I can do whatever I want in my dreams.
Beyond my wildest fantasies so it seems.
Yet when I dream all day and night to never face reality.
I might as well shut my life down, mark me as another casualty.
But like I’ve always stated, I’m too afraid to jump.
I’ll stand there, slowly emotions pouring into what is now a sump.
So one thing is certain for you and I, Halcion
I suppose there’s something to be done before we’re gone.
P.S. I’m glad my account still works…..didn’t know if it would remember me after all these years. Even after a long absence when I got to thinking maybe things would be okay, it’s good to know that the Suicide Project is here to stay.