Not sure how I feel right now,
Because this is kinda weird...
My little hands are neither remarkable or...
My little hands are multiply sacred, notched...
I've sat staring at them for ages. Turning them...
Still small, still notched and scared...
Everyone has a place to hide
Somewhere secret somewhere safe...
I feel like I'm empty inside
There is definitely a void...
For every man who signed the line
Every man knows there may come a time...
He seeks late into the night, lurking in the...
Moving from person to person looking for one...
Snapped awake.
Don't know where I am...
Our future is shaky and it's sketchy
The world is dying piece by piece...
No man is an island,
Yet you can be that tree...
The birds will not sing in the trees this day.
The bees will not buzz about, busying themselves...
I never minded being on my own!
But the dark inside doth creep...