Frozen flesh, turned into stone Drained of blood. Yeah that's my heart So pale and gray And cold, placed in an ice tray. Still as the mountain Silent as time. And here it is.My crime.
My scars and bruises, The thorns and roses All surprised To see me alive Am I not supposed to die?
The waves say they saw me drown The dust says it saw me choked The earth waits there. You see? Wants to bury me This time it won't let me flee.
The violet dusk Halts my walk. Why pretend to live? Asks the rock - I stumbled upon. "Lay there, Stiff & shy." Says a vulture and bids good bye.
It's night Eyes wide open Is this how we feel when dead? Or am I alive? The owl hoots Barks the wolf From a mile.