Polyserena, I'm starving to feed you,  I'll be back from what I've been to  Not sad, not crying,  In the moments of your hiding,  you'd swear that I was screaming     Polyserena, since your leaving,  lit rooms are darkly silent  Right now I am standing right here  between whispers of your violence  You'd swear that I'm believing     Poly, you decadent deceiver,  In the mirror you don't reflect  but I feel your hot breath  In the coals of the fires of all that's left     Polyserena, it's never over  it's glimmering in the windows,  of the corridors of gold  Not walking backwards anymore  For Serena you know all     Colours flood into patterns  Churn and twist around, what matters.  Where's a love to believe, to bleed, to drink to?  Through your brindled smile,  Poly, I still trust you.     Polyserena, I'm starving to feed you....