Can you hear me?
Cuz i've stopped hearing myself...

It's an earthquake
This ground i stand on...

How can I begin to describe the hate?
True hate I have for my multicolored thighs...

You're disgusting.
That food bloating you...

Obsessed
Obsessed with the goal in mind...

You have been the topic of many a leaf's daydream
As i sit too in a grassy path...

I'm trying to find the beauty in the world but i...
And construction bleeps right beyond this line of...

Between the here and now there is a void empty...
A simple, nearly inconcievable notion...

Theres a couch in the woods that I call my own
I pulled and tugged and brought it there...

In those last moments did you wish you could go...
Did you wish someone was coming to save you...

THe beauty has no sound
No plee to be recognized...

I was walking in a meadow
Filled with darkened brittled trees...