A cancer-caused epiphany
Darling of the smokescreen
Repossessing holy ground
I fill my church with plastic flowers
Absolute unease
Getting straight won't stop the shakes
History's a killing game
The knee upon your neck today
Haunt me
Hunt me down
Lick my wounds of age
The sea spits bodies on the shore
Silent witness of the moon
Never-bound forevermore
Never say 'goodbye' too soon
Haunt me
Hunt me down
Raise me to the ground
Lick my wounds of age
Until the flesh decays
It's not a part of me I recognise
But that's alright
When the sun grows tired of rising
I will still be here
Waiting for you