Diamonds everywhere...

Gold everywhere...

Silver, bronze and even copper...

All in despair...

All because of the remedy...

The gravestone that I hold dearly...

Myself and I in the casket...

A farewell to the past...

Mold me into a tree...

So I can grow strong limbs,

And cry leaves that will sweep into the river...

Let them float safely, yet cautiously...

...

In the afternoon,

let the birds breed inside...

Love at its finest...

And raise airplanes...

That will die anyway,

Kamikaze...

Such a sweet death to be known as the killer...

And walk away as a mystery...

Of who we are to be...

...

Swing out of fear...

Under the sunset, 

I can hear your chorus...

Slither closer your serpent...

Where the forest is a market for all to see..

Mushrooms, buds of roses that are growing into misery...

Grass up to my ankles, and water past my eyes...

Make no surprise as to who it be...

Wrap your way into making this history...

...

I see the veins in your tenacious eyes...

Coloring the world in your own beliefs,

Seeping wonders into disbelief...

Such mischief...

Standing in grief...

...

And I stand under the tree of knowledge when it rains...

Poison everywhere,

It's near my feet...

Naked they are, but its OK...

I was taught to swim for a reason...

Even if its my own world...

Watching it drown is a solitude, 

Gives me an attitude,

That strikes me heart; 

An interlude...

It's drinking the nutrients from my veins..

O' serpent, Why hast you forsaken thee?

Your bites make me quiver...

Waltzing into demise and cries...

And cries...

That never tie...

Never...

...

Bring your candles, 

let them burn under the totem's eyes...

Light a fire for the angels,

so that they may fly...

Calm the gasoline with the clouds,

As they do not lie...

And fill the veins up with antidote,

So that they don't die...

Because we're dripping poison...

The serpent bit me today!

And now we're dripping poison...

Fangs for a fang...

Where's the balance?