Not now Forgotten All gone so long Gone Ripped off and torn to shreds Scattered all over the floor Swept out of the way under the bed and left Thousand shreds under the bed with the dust and spiders By night after night
By night By night after night
Looking west Sun long sunk behind the larches Light dying Soon none left to die
Strange Faint smoke issuing through vent in globe Low ceiling stained by night after night
