Everything's a picture
Of someone
You should have
Loved more
A reluctant sun falls through the sky
All paths blocked, no way out
When snow falls down
And the darkness surrounds
I will follow or lead
Whatever you need
Shaking, bleeding, counting days
So much lost in so many ways
Blissless, chanting, incredible noise
Open and weeping, our broken toys
Raw and selfish, ripped and torn
Hiding faces of those never born
Desperate, snagging, broken fingers in thread
Choosing, believing, this song in your head
Curious thoughts spinning 'round
No time for questions
The judgment is now