i bend and fold


You never saw the black wind I see

The blood red day dreams of waiting around in a casket for something

I'll let the past cover you like a blanket shaped to fit your body parts

But your ghost still shows and like your shadow

I can't help when I bend and fold

I let my back bleed out from the shape of your paw print, round

Day dreams to days, I'm in a casket waiting for something