The sound of light over a hill
blurred by the falling tears
you cry for sorrow and pity
for the humans
...
Identity
Pillows
Blankets
Saxophones and guitars
Fun and games
And the nice loving sight
Of laughter on the floor
Perfect
Obsessive
Greed seeps though walls like sap
And the walls soak and crumble
And the sap slows my steps
Sliding closer to my life
Broken bladder
Shattered lie
Those who love me
Never close the door
Those who hate me
Can't seem to find it
Melting
Needles, needles, needles
My favorite love
The most painful burn
The small song of sadness
Brought smiles at night
Need
Nothing
Crossed swords
Broken hearts
Mend around steel blades
Stuck like sap