Deep Blue Something - Daybreak and a candle end

Bask within our sedentary sins Twitch beneath the pricks and jabs of conscience Enter me and the sun A rusted shard to draw the blood.The Muse, a whore at work again Fade the slightest sight, pine-needles dampen A broken blade, a stolen face,The epitaph Believe in Shame.Well Ive been dead before- Back before I was born Then entered Light, surcease of Nothing But merely given time One lowly blip of life Spinning to the void again.From the start know we are lost A splintered two, the both of us Helpless to believe in nothing.