9

weeping may endure the night but joy comes in the morning

on days like this day when my emotions are at war

i do not want to be a god or a thing or a spirit

on this day i would like to be normal

i do not want to be in need of the shield of madness

i would like to try death and have it take me for once

hold your praises keep your adoration away from me

withdraw your sympathies and take my loneliness with you

i do not want to be born in Virgo

sentenced to die by Christmas

reborn in march as Easter

i would like to no longer have any need for breaking cycles

wandering spirits my ancestors and a burning chest

day & night all year round time stumbles around in my bloodline

pulling strings of muscles in my body

i would like to be at peace

I heard I heard I heard

them say my loneliness does not mean we are alone

let us go into God's house

with shouts of joy

So I can remove my name from their mouths

So I can remove myself.