I am sick doctor
Call for help so I may live
Again and again
Closeness of canary
Sing songs that appease the me
Prisoned in a cell
Corner me with distill
He sits on a chair and left
A chamber for meet
Where do you go, child?
He goes through the knocking door
And steps in to get
Funny people gestures
The open spaces heal mount
Para lysis fro
Entering the room
Altered spaces only to view
Hills for future eyes
Gamey meat every
The just shall meet the lion
Butter and knife sharp
Oh the goodbyes flies
Revisiting with new flower
Good for the scenic
I am born to be
The price of a royalty
Depth of consciousness
The doll's tears falling
She comes to the amidst fro
Do we gone a thought
Scabbard of a gun sonh
Pages littered everywhere
See the starry sky
Curse that is
