The Sickening Touch of the Light in This World
Don't stare at the ocean
Don't stare at the sky
Don't stare at the space between
Everything here is made of painful light
I heard a song with a name like a wounded bird
Broken pieces, shattered body
Too far gone
Too much hurt
The walls are blank and I'm trying
To tear the horizon apart
They said to look away
But I don't mind if it destroys me someday
Don't look at anything at all