Out of sight out of mind yet i feel it in my spine
genocide left my eyes rolled from behind
Was blind ;
never held the cup when you had poured
Never caught the hawk while it lived as it soured
gored
Easily distracted are my friends ;
who walk without a limp in a bubble of pretend..

It blows ;
blows like the winds in the trees
Blows like her hair when the air lifts the leaves
please ;
Never say that no one else had tried
all of us are kin
Do not believe the lies..