Like a rippling black sheet, It slinks beneath the currents of the air
And wants in.
It wants in my lungs.
It wants in my heart.
It wants in the very molecules that bind us together
And tear us apart
And it will consume the soul of the world And it will destroy the spirit of the poet And render our warm palms
Cold.
A frigid wind that inflames and then
Decays;
That whips the corners of the earth And rips apart The hands that pray.
I want to cast it out like a bad omen I want to burn this sage and scream
Leave us alone!
Leave us alone!
Leave us alone!
Surely we are bad and we have sinned And there are those who live in greed and let arrogance win, But these ones with the kind eyes And a lifetime of good deeds left behind,
What have they done?
What have we done?
We are just trying to love We are just trying to live.
Forgive us and be done with this
Madness.
Be done with this black wind! Let the darkest recesses of the universe breathe and draw it back from whence it came