I can’t feel anything
Then lay and sleep and never wake
Do you ever wish you’d never been born?

The truth is a root that twists like a horn

Swimming in my head
Wrap my name in incense and myrrh

Tangling me forever and ever
Remember the way we begin
Looping and gnarled and splintered and thorned
And the tubes of light and all the sadness
And seal it up within
Sadness never ends