My tears turn into spiders
Swiftly running down my face
Racing straight into my mouth
And I really hate the taste

My words turn into sparkles
As they quickly leave my lips
Soon then turning into stars
And greeting the sky with a kiss

My dreams now become liquid
And flow into the sea
Turn to waves and rapids
And splash back into me

My fear turns into flowers
And I collect the seeds
But then when I replant them
They just turn into weeds