Heavy Gravity
Heavy gravity,
Dragging me down,
For both my arms and legs are bound.
Tangle my hair in chains and thorns,
For my view of life's forlorn.
Pierce open my stomach,
Tear out my guts,
Sacrifice me to the savage dusk.
To reveal my guilty scars and cuts.
Lay me out on the forest ground,
So that in nature's divine and cosmic sound,
I may safely drown.
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