It's hurt so long, nothing seems to ever be right,
I'm sad and I'm angry and hate everything, out of...

As long as the wind blows,
As far as the galactic eye...

Traveling across the ocean,
Reaching the coordinates in many days...

I'm freezing cold,
In the summer heat...

I'm hotter than I can ever remember,
Running for what seems a hundred miles...

Creaks...wind howls,
Lightning crashes, hooting owls...

Spewing along the dingy walls,
Creeping, crawling, on the edge of light...

Would you love me if I had a voice,
Could you love me, given a choice...

What does it take,
To feel something, anything...

I remember a girl,
With life she was so in love...

Morning after morning I find the dead livestock,
First a chicken, then a goat...

The rain trickles down through the leaves,
Soft pitter-patters...