There is something in this world
that will get part of me from you

here i sit holding dead flowers for you
where i can no longer think

losing my soul
as you've clipped my wings

down in a hole
let me put all my stones in place
to cast them upon you
like falling rain


i have been guilty
of kicking myself in the teeth
as you fringed upon my life

out of control
as my life goes

with you in it
and
out of it