Carry me home
Slay bells toll
A maze in this mould, bridging the gap
Burning soles find heaven I’m trying to put my face on the map
Why smash your pumpkin when you’re a sweet potato
I carry me home on this crowded railroad.
Adding carriages can be painful and I hate reservations.
Carry me home shattering webs and fathoming dust.
I rust raging rainbows
There’s levels to this painting.
Your stares dress me on fleet streets where you’ll find that I’m a neon pink and lime shrine
You’ve got to be a pupil to see me in more than black n’ white
Oh, you think death is strange?
So it’s not just I.
If life is a cycle I’m here for the ride
I’m here to shake chandeliers of shamanic tears till diamonds find their way to their crown.
Is death an emergency stop or a slowing down?
Carry me home canoodling setting concrete.
Carry me home crowd-funded by choruses and crashes.
Feed me clashes to comb
There’s science to the magic but I don’t want to know.
As I know sure as the slay bells toll
I’ll just use it to carry me home.