Get out of cover
Its time to make stand...

I am lying here but I lie forgotten
Everything I have lies around me, now rotten...

Stranded and left alone for rot
Constantly reminded of everything i'm not...

Cats have sharp claws
Unlike dogs who have paws...

Caught in the Whispers of Love
Red waters flow but they’re behind me...

My hands are behind me
But my thoughts are ahead...

I don’t know what I am doing.
My feelings are getting me down...

Cherry sweet blossom
From my heart you have grown...

I’m with my friends parading the streets
Many gather to watch; the freak show’s in...

The ice is burning me
From tears I cried in the cold times...

Hey where are you going?
You were here but a minute ago...

The corners are sharp yet comforting
The weight presses gently on my chest...