Meloncholia in Blue

They diagnosed me as having an excess of black bile... ... but that was centuries ago. No, what I have is an unwavering mental defect that's been with me even after I ended it all. Call it what you will; I drape myself in the cold embrace of the colour blue. Wandering the halls while dragging chains behind me. Wailing and moaning... waking up the new owners of my former home... every night... like clockwork.