Can you hear the road from this place? Can you hear footsteps, voices? Can you see the blood on my sleeve? I have fallen in the forest Did you hear
The crumpled ocean is no boat trip, well, dark water stole my clothing. a shape stirs beneath me, a pulse pounds along bloodstreams, the first bite
Well here's the evidence of human existence A splitting binbag next to damp boxes And I cannot find the name for them They hardly show that I have lived
My cry for a fistful of sand Breeds silence Hold me, i'm folding, I can't see land The world just blinks Lead me, I'm stupid from a lesson learned