Rogerian

There was an all knowing tone,

A sharpening glint in his eyes.

And i was in from the time it all started.

There was a sudden call for running,

And a sudden urge to bite.

And i was out from the time it all started.

There was a tingling of things already felt

And a stinging of things never said.

And i was gone from the time it all started.

And sitting here tonight

You know who's on my mind.

In my dreams.

I hear this high, stupid laughter,

And my eyes have been too red for too long

Not to feel what happened to you.