From dust till dawn

I watched your soul disappear
in millions of pieces 
like dust in the wind
impossible to catch

I tried to gather 
those crumbs together
each and every time

it fell apart

And each time

new piece was missing

each new time

there was less

more was gone

I've travelled through places

back and forward

collecting old crumbs

to the hell and stars

I got tired and small 

after each new Station

I've lost the directions

too many times

and friends who sold

bags of smoke

were no less soulless

than you and I

they watch from afar

they wait for the dawn

I just wish you could break them

but you are already gone.