Do you think God can control the waterfall? Can he stop it from rolling over that cliff and shattering into millions of pieces on the rocks below? Everything's moving so fast That push it needed Can't be taken back
But then again God created the waterfall I didn't create this Maybe that means I have even less of control
God didn't create factories Plastic
God is blissful Possibly because he doesn't try to control the dying nebulas He could do it He just doesn't feel the need to For some reason The tsunamis crashed They just had to It had it's reasons Or He did Anyway
Maybe I could be blissful Just let go My heart tells me And I want to I resent every having grabbed it
Mother, Father Why am I whipped I can't lose anymore blood I won't I refuse to anymore If I let you I won't survive And I'll hate you for it Why do you want me to inherit your scars?
I didn't start it It's not my fault I tried I really did You never did, though I won't ever feel guilty for that again You brought this upon yourselves But that wasn't enough You felt that we should lose ourselves too
The ship's sinking I'm leaving Don't ever doubt that I would give my life for you But what good would it be if you plan to set the house on fire, anyway?
I love you Both I'll miss you But the sun's up there Above the trees I might even have to go scale the mountains Head straight to the ocean Someone else will probably be heading the same way too I'll ask her to come with me She'll say yes When we get there We'll wait for you
I'll tell her about both of you The house where I lived My heights are marked along the doorframe My teeth lost in jars, somewhere Our smiles caught on film One day if we ever find it I'll show them to her
The path we long ago made from the forest Hasn't been crossed in years The dust and dirt that formed it Have been grown over by grass
I talked to the bears You'll pass peacefully
The monkeys Will show you the way
The wolves They'll take you food for the long journey
They tell me there's nothing out of the usual with the forest No one coming this way It's a shame I miss the both of you
Her and I We're building our own family We gave them unused names They deserve to be themselves
We talk about you quite a bit I even tell them stories, somtimes
In the morning We eat At noon We swim In the afternoon We walk down the beach And in the evening We eat again and play hide-and-go-seek Then we put them to bed And me and her walk down the beach It's beautiful, I wish you could see it There's one point where the water's still And the moon reflects perfectly on it Then we go back We fall asleep
And we happen to wake up Usually when the sun's rising The way the sky is yellow It reminds me of you waking me up Mother
And at times When we go to bed Early The sun'll be setting And the way the sky is a bit purple It reminds me of you putting me into bed Father
The other day I was thinking about why I liked both of them so much And I figured I'd write it down Then, if you ever got here someday I'd remember to show you what makes me cry It's something only she knows about