"I call home what stays still

if you love me never kill"

I'll stop for you of course

sit me down don't let me loose.


They don't ask why the dirt

or why the knees are hurt

or why the bronze grease

that never gets washed right.


trust they'll feel happy soon

gold plate and silver spoon

sun dances as they swoon

and I pull down the moon.


I open the doors wide

see lightning so I hide

inside a changing hall

let presence on them fall.


We walk against the track

our eyes fade into black

too tired to create

possessed into this state.