Ella

I need to scratch the bone Beneath my skin And rip out second-hand thoughts Embedded in my brain A hurricane has thrown me around Buried my tiny body in the ground Where I can soak up all the Wisdom from the dirt I want to eat the earth Don't burn me and place me On the hearth Before I catch the answers That always ran from me Vanity I must disown I've called it my own For too long Now excuse me while I burn This bleeding song Dripping with all my Worldly wrongs