Ten little dead mice
Sitting next to a dead men's neck
I see you swearing a word to your mothers
Oh' I see you swearing to you dear old father's
We'll make out way out west
When the time seems best
I'm the best love of your life babe
Never take me short for a ****

I'm the last best man
Of a the first to be best wedding
See me standing near the street car
All you've got, he said, are your years.
I looked the other when he continued to say,
Everything I did was always going to be...

OK.

A prayer naked between waterfalls
Echoing while they flow with laughter
Into clouds all can see except
You and I

Oh' Holy Madness

Oh' Holy Segregation

Oh' Holy Placement

Of one's life's work where we think
Our work is supposed to be.

Dead energy is the same
As Death

Itself.

A fair breath
Never breathes twice.
Let the wind take
My lies and my truth.

Both deserve the same breeze.

And
When I wake,
If I wake,

Let me see the same light
As all the others
Who are able to wake as I.

Though,
Seeing light,
Does not mean,

One,

Is lit by it.