Absinthe of Blood

Stood out of the chair

Went to the table 

Lights off and power cut 

Stopped all the cable 

Scared to confide anything

Aloof you stand 

Took a glass of absinthe 

And felt the feet on land

Burned alive inside

Shivering hands with absinthe

Slowly loosing grip

With mind frozen absolute 

Smashed glass in heart 

All the liquor gone

Did you not notice 

Trusting her was a con!