Walking in a dream,
           disjointed,
Heavy on her head,
           anointed,
Icy fingers,
           inward pointed,
Walking in a dream.

Walking in a dream,
           she wanders,
Hiding on the edge,
           she ponders,
Bitter nightshade petals
           donned her
Walking in a dream.

Walking in a dream,
           she's peeling,
As she walks
           her hands revealing,
Shattered glass
           is bending, healing,
Walking in a dream.

Walking in a dream
           and seeking,
Round the darkened corners
           peeking,
Maybe she should start it,
           speaking,
Let her sunlight beam.

Tear the knitted seam.