Pump my heart into an underground river
where each molten stone and message...
They didn't create
perfect...
Quiet curtains pick up their tails,
leaving toward Arctic drift...
I thought he needed me
like rainfall begs for light...
You held out your hand
to stroke the sun...
Reveal your unobstructed purpose for me
for lonely eyes I am an entity...
I stretch my mouth
like a troubled crow...
Destiny has no lead
for I am unmistakably the criminal...
You peel away the angled mirrors
until no light is reflected...
Fingertips of liquid apple
close around your stem...
I haven't seen the sun
come out from the dark, before...
First dawn-
ivory tone bursts...