thumbs out on a desert road I am told
leads to nowhere
any shade is as good as the next
if your shadow doesn't go there
week seven: Did you really assume
I'd find some solace from the letter in your room?
next life, could you kindly refrain
from throwing yourself at the mercy of a train?
silence all, nobody breathe
how in the world could you just leave?
you promised you would
silence that evil with good
hear me out, I have the floor
I'll give you my tears, I'll listen more
you promised you would
overcome evil with good
maybe this world is a barren place for a soul
prone to get lost
but heaven still hounds from the smallest sounds
to the cries of the storm-tossed
week nine: I am writing in the sand
any little clue that could help me understand
every whispered secret, every muffled sigh
every half-truth that was added to a lie
silence all, nobody move
I've got to know now what you hoped to prove
you promised you would
silence that evil with good
