Vermillionivy

Watch some rivers drown,
Watch some smoke frown,
Slither away underneath the carpet,
And melt the sun with your hands,
Torment the world with your laughs,
Don't be shy to let roll down the tears,
Don't be frightened by open eyes,
Window out and throughout the within,
Drop down into a trench and strum your mouth,
D minor perhaps or something more frail,
To let it all course out,
Truth has been said,
Don't worry 'bout your shadow,
Nor the ivy growing on the other side of the meadow,
Hello, I can't ever crawl away from eternity,
She follows me with gaining knives,
She bellows out her silent song,
They like to chant the ways in which you don't belong.