Smother

Im wasted, losing time

Im a foolish, fragile spine

I want all that is not mine

I want him but were not rightIn the darkness I will meet my creators

And they will all agree, that Im a suffocatorI should go now quietly

For my bones have found a place

to lie down and sleep

Where all my layers can become reeds

All my limbs can become trees

All my children can become me

What a mess I leave

To follow (x4)In the darkness I will meet my creators

They will all agree, Im a suffocatorSuffocator (x2)

Oh no

Im sorry if I smothered you (x2)

I sometimes wish Id stayed inside

My mother

Never to come out