He lives on her every tear
Descending so slowly...

Struggle to keep my eyes open
swollen shut from bleeding tears...

What happened to the days
when we danced in the lake...

I am raging in a box of blue.
I am feeding on cardboard and following...

Her face is wild, uncontrollable
Like an undisciplined child's...

I am the flower that blooms in winter
I am the train that ran off its track...

I'm sick of the windows; I'm sick of the light
The walls are closing in and...

My rage doesn't always blossom
Sometimes it shuffles to the surface...

Waves of eternity
songs of a melody...

On daddy's farm
the clouds hang high...

He held sword high
through the blistering fight...

They shoved them down her throat
Until her head became a big pink pill...