If blood could burn as wood
It would have lightened up the night
The flames of the twelve
Envied the brightness of the stars
Black leaves covered the blue night sky
Whispered, I’m far away from home
As I walked among the trees
I felt your need
….All of these horrible symptoms,
Measure the weight of your loss.
(Years since you’ve passed,) still I find no redemption
In the whores of my land that you have left me
...Floating was never easy for me,
In lethargy I felt more comfort
Keen to leave all you hold precious in your life.... cold blood circulates.
Tried to search for remedy
In the hands of the many
...Floating was never easy for me,
In lethargy I felt more comfort
Can’t reach out for new gods
Can’t make peace with old ones
And the rain won’t come to clear
I’ve crawled to altars of grief
In cursed times of the drought