Feather
I don't want to live
Nor do I want to die
I just want to float away
To escape from this warfare
I want to be one with the sun
Away from Earth
Where the grass is green on the surface
But underneath lies flesh-eating maggots
Dragging my moving corpse to the dirt with them
Venus doesn't provide the love it claims it has
Yet I crave it like a drug
Yet I lie to my naked flesh that I'll find it one day
But I can't find my glasses
I look to the stars, bright and big as the future
Yet impossibly far away
The Lord has done no harm
But I still feel it so often
I ask to go away, to reach the stars
Yet I jump and fall short
Because I'm too poor
And I'm too weak
To consider myself human
Take me to the stars, oh Lord
Take me to the stars
