Nature's velvet crush
will shed illicit beauty...

All these things I can't release
onto you...

In one day,
seasons spin...

What if you were there
to watch the nails pierce through...

You can open them up now.
It's over, the fog that covered you...

when you're big,
you hit all the creaks on the stairs...

Volume 1
I start with death; I died a thousand times...

A delicate rose
collecting dust...

I cut my sorrow open
and let the black glass...

I ponder to my mother loudly,
over the pulse of the steel blender...

Tonight, my heart was moved in a way
I hadn't let happen for many days...

You need reminders, not the kind of
ruptures that lay awake in your mind...