What lies are sort out in silence
What truth is found in a name...

I do so wonder... about the wolf
His sharp teeth dripping red...

Gravedigger dig deep
And to soothe my soul...

Through nets as fine as spider web
His bloodshot eyes covet their meal...

These animals were picked for the waste they make
So that your roses could grow strong in time...

No solace in sleeping
Just dark dreams and dread...

Dear Mr Sandman come to me
Brew me up some royal tea...

Autumnal grey skies
Push forward dark clouds...

Afloat but not floating
That’s how I feel...

Fire fighting my friends more protest no peace
Baby’s catching blue rubber bullets in their...

Burn them up
So the world can inhale them...

Out there, there is someone who prayed everyday
Yet nobody ever answered their prayers...