Out Of The Well (For David Michael Bunting)

Maybe it's because of the sky
Never thought it would devour me
Or maybe it's because of the blood
Never thought it was so red
The Earth as a mosaic
Colours like pins in her chest
Let Oedipus blind us
Don't need to see, don't need to see
Don't need to see anymore!
When the ax falls down
Let the Sun eat our bodies of glass
That spin... And crash!

Finally men are crawling outside
Like rats out of their nests
And if you could see me lying on the grass
Would you understand how it feels
To be murdered by hours?
Would you find all the lies that you left behind?
Would you run into the furnace?
Don't need to see, don't need to see
Don't need to see anymore!
When the light covers everything
Let the Sun eat our bodies of glass
That spin... And crash!