Consciousness comes undone
Before the beating of his wings...

Baked from the sun
Choking on the dust...

My friend, my friend
Sit down and rest your bones...

This is it
That moment...

I can see now
Glass on tarmac...

So this is the reason we fall today
The bullets rip our hearts down...

Staring out at the stars and wondering what it is...
Wondering if tomorrow I’ll wake up beneath a...

Walking a Death Valley of colour
Searching for just the blues...

A fairy tale for forgotten children
The story teller tending a dying flame...

Blank stares into dead space
Little worriers checking heart rates...

Butterflies and bunny rabbits
Asleep in their shrouds...

If I were an ocelot
I'd spend my days catching flies...