¨§§¨§§¨¨¨§                                          §§¨¨§§¨¨§¨
¨§¨§§¨§¨¨§                                          §¨§¨§¨§¨§§
§§§§¨§§§¨§                                          §§§§§§§§§¨
§¨¨¨§§¨¨§§                                          §¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§
§§§¨§§§§§§         %/«««««^^^¨  ¨^^^«««««/%         §§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§
¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨         %                      %         ¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§
§¨¨§¨§¨¨¨¨         % Mirage Class Goth Gf %         ¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§
¨§¨§§§§¨¨¨         %                      %         ¨¨¨§¨§¨¨¨§
§§§§¨¨¨§¨¨         %/«««««^^^¨  ¨^^^«««««/%         ¨¨¨§§§§¨¨§
¨¨¨¨§¨¨§§¨                                          ¨¨¨§¨¨¨§¨§
§¨¨¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨¨¨§§¨¨§§§
¨§¨¨§¨§§§§ I Used To Be A Goth, In My Youth, Doing  §¨¨§¨§¨§¨¨
¨§§¨§§§¨¨¨  Crimes Mostly From Or In My Beloved And ¨§¨§§§§§§¨
¨§¨§§¨¨§¨¨   Trusted Car, And Sometimes My Mothers  ¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨§
§§§§¨§¨§§¨   Barn. We Lived Just Outside Town, A    ¨§¨¨§¨¨¨¨§
¨¨¨¨§§§§¨§   Grove At The End Of A Dirt Road, And   ¨§§¨§§¨¨¨§
§¨¨¨§¨¨¨§§  The Barn Was Placed So You Could Just   ¨§¨§§¨§¨¨§
¨§¨¨§§¨¨§¨ Make Out The Surrounding Fields Through  §§§§¨§§§¨§
§§§¨§¨§¨§§                The Trees.                ¨¨¨¨§§¨¨§§
¨¨¨§§§§§§¨                                          §¨¨¨§¨§¨§¨
¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§    My Car Was Black And Loud, Both The   ¨§¨¨§§§§§§
§¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§   Engine And The Way The Parts Didn'T    ¨§§¨§¨¨¨¨¨
§§¨§¨§¨¨¨§     Really Stick Together. I Took My     §§¨§§§¨¨¨¨
§¨§§§§§¨¨§  Crimefriend For Rides, In The Dark, The ¨¨§§¨¨§¨¨¨
§§§¨¨¨¨§¨§   Eternal Dark That Seemed To Surround   §¨§¨§¨§§¨¨
§¨¨§¨¨¨§§§   Us. She Seemed To Cast This Veil Over  §§§§§§§¨§¨
§§¨§§¨¨§¨¨  Everything. Her Black Skirt Reached To  ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§
¨¨§§¨§¨§§¨   Her Knees But Then Somehow Also Back   ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨
¨¨§¨§§§§¨§  Around, Enveloping All My Memories Of   §¨¨¨¨¨¨§§¨
¨¨§§§¨¨¨§§            Our Time Together.            §§¨¨¨¨¨§¨§
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨§¨¨¨¨§§§
¨§§§¨§§¨§§  There Was Blood Everywhere. Sometimes   ¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨¨
¨§¨¨§§¨§§¨  The Blood Was Her Red Lipstick Or Her   §¨§¨§¨¨§§¨
¨§§¨§¨§§¨§  Checkered Shirt. She Was On Television. ¨§§§§§¨§¨§
§§¨§§§§¨§§     We Did Crime, And We Made Weird      ¨§¨¨¨¨§§§§
¨¨§§¨¨¨§§¨  Structures In The Barn, Tall Pillars Of §§§¨¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨§  Dark Wood, Ladders And Plateaus, Fires  §¨¨§¨¨§§¨¨
¨¨§§§§¨§§§  And Fairy Lights. We Would Sleep There  ¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨
¨¨§¨¨¨§§¨¨  And Drink There And She Would Go In The §§§§¨§§§§§
§¨§§¨¨§¨§¨                Television.               §¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨
§§§¨§¨§§§§                                          ¨§¨¨§¨§¨¨¨
§¨¨§§§§¨¨¨ And Then The Sun Came Out, And She Went  §§§¨§§§§¨¨
§§¨§¨¨¨§¨¨  Away. Everything Changed... I Yearned,  ¨¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨
§¨§§§¨¨§§¨   And The World Became Dull Around Me.   ¨¨¨§¨§¨¨§§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨§                                          ¨¨¨§§§§¨§¨
¨§¨§¨§§§§§    I Stopped Doing Crime, Except When    ¨¨¨§¨¨¨§§§
§§§§§§¨¨¨¨  Necessarry. Things Somehow Seemed Like  §¨¨§§¨¨§¨¨
§¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨  They Were Allright, Moulded In Place,   ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§§¨¨¨¨§§¨¨   And I Loathed It ------ I Missed Her   §§§§§§§§¨§
¨¨§¨¨¨§¨§¨                 So Much.                 ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§
§¨§§¨¨§§§§                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨
§§§¨§¨§¨¨¨                                          §¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§
¨¨¨§§§§§¨¨             «««««^^¨ ¨^^«««««            §§¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨
¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨§¨                                          §¨§¨¨¨¨¨§§
§¨¨§§¨¨¨§§                                          ¨§§§¨¨¨¨§¨
§§¨§¨§¨¨§¨  I Searched For Her, But Nobody Had Any  ¨§¨¨§¨¨¨§§
¨¨§§§§§¨§§    Memories Of Her. Not So Much Of Me    §§§¨§§¨¨§¨
¨¨§¨¨¨¨§§¨  Either, From The Time We Were Together. §¨¨§§¨§¨§§
§¨§§¨¨¨§¨§  My Mother Said I Kept To Myself In The  §§¨§¨§§§§¨
§§§¨§¨¨§§§           Barn, Or In The Car.           ¨¨§§§§¨¨¨§
¨¨¨§§§¨§¨¨                                          ¨¨§¨¨¨§¨¨§
§¨¨§¨¨§§§¨     Sometimes I Could Still See Her      ¨¨§§¨¨§§¨§
¨§¨§§¨§¨¨§    Flashing By On The Tv In The Barn.    §¨§¨§¨§¨§§
§§§§¨§§§¨§     Everything Was Black Then, For A     §§§§§§§§§¨
§¨¨¨§§¨¨§§ Moment. I Remembered Her Laugh And Knew  §¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨   We Had Done Crimes Together, That It   ¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§
§§§¨§§§§§§             Had Been Real...             §§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§
¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§
§¨¨§¨§¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§
¨§¨§§§§¨¨¨             «««««^^¨ ¨^^«««««            ¨¨¨§¨§¨¨¨§
§§§§¨¨¨§¨¨                                          ¨¨¨§§§§¨¨§
¨¨¨¨§¨¨§§¨                                          ¨¨¨§¨¨¨§¨§
§¨¨¨§§¨§¨§    I Died By Getting Shot In The Head    ¨¨¨§§¨¨§§§
¨§¨¨§¨§§§§   While Ramming The Fence To A Military  §¨¨§¨§¨§¨¨
¨§§¨§§§¨¨¨   Facility. By This Time They Had Been   ¨§¨§§§§§§¨
¨§¨§§¨¨§¨¨   Chasing Me For Days. I Lost Control    ¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨§
§§§§¨§¨§§¨   Over The Car, Crashed It Into A Rock   ¨§¨¨§¨¨¨¨§
¨¨¨¨§§§§¨§    Wall And Flew Out The Windshield.     ¨§§¨§§¨¨¨§
§¨¨¨§¨¨¨§§                                          ¨§¨§§¨§¨¨§
¨§¨¨§§¨¨§¨  And Then I Got Up, And Looked Around.   §§§§¨§§§¨§
§§§¨§¨§¨§§   It Was Dark, Where It Previously Had   ¨¨¨¨§§¨¨§§
¨¨¨§§§§§§¨    Been A Bright Day. Around Me Where    §¨¨¨§¨§¨§¨
¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§    Dozens Of Crashed Cars, All My Car,   ¨§¨¨§§§§§§
§¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§              Some On Fire.               ¨§§¨§¨¨¨¨¨
§§¨§¨§¨¨¨§                                          §§¨§§§¨¨¨¨
§¨§§§§§¨¨§       The Ground Was Sticky, Red.        ¨¨§§¨¨§¨¨¨
§§§¨¨¨¨§¨§                                          §¨§¨§¨§§¨¨
§¨¨§¨¨¨§§§   And Then I Realized That I Knew This   §§§§§§§¨§¨
§§¨§§¨¨§¨¨     Darkness. I Knew The Way The Sky     ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§
¨¨§§¨§¨§§¨ Touched The Ground. This Was Her Doing!  ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨
¨¨§¨§§§§¨§              She Was Here!               §¨¨¨¨¨¨§§¨
¨¨§§§¨¨¨§§                                          §§¨¨¨¨¨§¨§
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨§¨¨¨¨§§§
¨§§§¨§§¨§§                                          ¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨¨
¨§¨¨§§¨§§¨                                          §¨§¨§¨¨§§¨
¨§§¨§¨§§¨§                                          ¨§§§§§¨§¨§