Becoming an age You've haughtingly shroud my thoughts I apologize

Daylight in daydreams My foot has caught in the roots Compressed around my neck

Prattle to battle Pivot your back you will see A heartbreak those snakes

Donnybrook they are House of squabble 'n' scribble They got toys up there

Nostalgic egos All the beautiful children What I almost was

Hearth and home are here Gently planting my default Backbone of my breath

Adrift was her name The myriad of horrors A precious sister

Transitory friend Words will never be enough A sudden good-bye