Hush now, Love,
the line is crossed, no more can we go back...

Three birds soar above a canyon - high;
upon the wind's many backs, they do fly...

Scorched is the land 'neath where my feet lie,
where rain burns black in the dark, night sky...

Sweet summer substance,
the warmth of her rays...

I'm awake.
I feel my skin begin to crawl...

Context is contextual to the myriad of madness in...
while his image is held high in the enigmatic eyes...

I smoke to keep my calm,
the nicotine and caffeine share...

And so I put down my smoke to listen to what...
It's OK love, there's more than the sidewalk that...

You claim the world sits in your locker,
to wait on your desires...

Some things burn in open flames,
while others prey on glowing embers...

Take them off, toss them aside,
they can't be washed, gotta say goodbye...

Hello, do you remember who I am?
I'm the one you used to love so much...