5 (O) clock in the morning
& i hear a knock at my door...

Kissing dust in front of a cross
flying hands while knees embracing ground...

Every 15 minutes, infant is born with with...
Flying high through the hole in the sky...

Waves of sorrow
waves of pain...

Sitting here in a crowded place
drinking to satisfy my lonely soul...

Drinking till it shakes my knees
Injecting just to feel deep in me...

Everything was going the way i wanted to
Until we came face to face once again today...

Here down below the face of the crust
there's a horizontal clay with open eyes...

Red thoughts running deep in my mind
as i try to run far away from my bitter past...

Another morning with same headache
Hard to open eyes once again...

Right in the middle of barren land
alone with my tears i stand...

As she swims beneath her skin
Stirred up memories help her float...